Monuments - This or the Apocalypse.mp3
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[00:00.00]Harsh spoken cadence are these crooked lines we walk by,[00:09.36]Yet brilliant beasts of flight.[00:11.34]Don't cease to line our roads home,[00:13.71]Drowned amongst a sea of faintly falling ashes.[00:29.22]We cannot come back here.[00:32.22]Speaking through the slit in your tongue.[00:36.48]Crying out that you belong.[00:41.19]Just for you are bitter in thought,[00:45.57]And you ate of your own heart.[00:49.98]In gathering the fragments of the time we've sowed,[00:54.06]We never chose the crops nor the tares.[00:59.10]In burning what's left of every single field,[01:02.97]How could you ever forget?[01:13.14]What is left to build here?[01:16.44]Of which do first we destroy?[01:26.91]Ancient sullen anger.[01:29.13]Put your hands in the earth.[01:31.38]You were once the roots of something whole.[01:36.06]Right there where you stand; put your hands in the earth.[01:40.59]There is nothing left to set us apart.[01:44.55]There can never be an end to all the graves and the dust[01:48.93]And we will never wash it from our hands,[01:53.97]In carving your name into the marble stone,[01:58.26]How could you ever forget?[03:06.90]We cannot come back here.[03:09.81]Speaking through the slit in your tongue.[03:14.16]Crying out that you belong.[03:18.75]Just for you are bitter in thought,[03:24.24]And you ate of your own heart.[03:28.44]Immensity is now your greatest fear,[03:32.07]As it calmly tracks your steps.[03:36.84]In planting the seeds along your very home,[03:40.92]How could you ever forget?[03:55.14]And all we have left are the monuments.
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