SwingBreed
Bluelighter
- Joined
- Oct 14, 2007
- Messages
- 161
In a well, an escape is made
Flushed soil eats what is played
Drinking villages is cleansed with what is killed
Under the lynching tree, we are nourished with what is spilled
In a well, black waters climb
to drunken cities trapped in time
Blushing royals sever their feet
O efflorescent tree, let us sleep
When their mind is lost, it opens a ring
and all that is to turn comes spilling
Poison deep waters rise to the surface
We take refuge in fueling the furnace
Batter and crumble this all to mud
Red hands strangle the atmosphere
and black drills penetrate to the core
To close the ring again, we must march into hell
Purge the stomach and break minds of their spell
Cast our lights into organic matter to grow
Cultivating from the absence below
Let them all come alive
Let their breath ring out into the sky
Let the poison catalyze the turn
Flushed soil eats what is played
Drinking villages is cleansed with what is killed
Under the lynching tree, we are nourished with what is spilled
In a well, black waters climb
to drunken cities trapped in time
Blushing royals sever their feet
O efflorescent tree, let us sleep
When their mind is lost, it opens a ring
and all that is to turn comes spilling
Poison deep waters rise to the surface
We take refuge in fueling the furnace
Batter and crumble this all to mud
Red hands strangle the atmosphere
and black drills penetrate to the core
To close the ring again, we must march into hell
Purge the stomach and break minds of their spell
Cast our lights into organic matter to grow
Cultivating from the absence below
Let them all come alive
Let their breath ring out into the sky
Let the poison catalyze the turn
