Blood and Sand / Milk and Endless Waters
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โฑ๏ธ 9:43 duration
๐ ID: 16822307
๐ Lyrics
Born perfect
Perched atop the Spire
Nestled in the Bosom of Creation
Wounded once, never again
I'm building a cult around Your Figure
The saints, wanton
The Idols present
The idle Presence
The Idols present
The rituals dance, just out of reach
Just as any good conduit should dance
Just out of reach
Ten thousand, weary and wanton
Exhale the dust folded into my bootheels
And on and on they, to forever
Little arms toward Heaven grasping
Eyes of milk and endless waters
Breathe, oh islands breathe
And know that I have found you
Breathe, you women of circumstance
And know that we are intertwined
She rises, even now to the summit
She bows to cradle it, consuming
We are balanced on one finger
And we are softly
And we are softly sung to sleep
Perched atop the Spire
Nestled in the Bosom of Creation
Wounded once, never again
I'm building a cult around Your Figure
The saints, wanton
The Idols present
The idle Presence
The Idols present
The rituals dance, just out of reach
Just as any good conduit should dance
Just out of reach
Ten thousand, weary and wanton
Exhale the dust folded into my bootheels
And on and on they, to forever
Little arms toward Heaven grasping
Eyes of milk and endless waters
Breathe, oh islands breathe
And know that I have found you
Breathe, you women of circumstance
And know that we are intertwined
She rises, even now to the summit
She bows to cradle it, consuming
We are balanced on one finger
And we are softly
And we are softly sung to sleep
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[03:30.98] Born perfect
[03:34.44] Perched atop the Spire
[03:37.75] Nestled in the Bosom of Creation
[03:44.11] Wounded once, never again
[03:50.67] I'm building a cult around Your Figure
[03:56.69] The saints, wanton
[04:03.15] The Idols present
[04:05.02] The idle Presence
[04:06.60] The Idols present
[04:22.60] The rituals dance, just out of reach
[04:28.86] Just as any good conduit should dance
[04:31.88] Just out of reach
[04:35.65] Ten thousand, weary and wanton
[04:40.64] Exhale the dust folded into my bootheels
[04:50.79] And on and on they, to forever
[05:19.86] Little arms toward Heaven grasping
[05:26.24] Eyes of milk and endless waters
[05:32.74] Breathe, oh islands breathe
[05:39.04] And know that I have found you
[05:45.46] Breathe, you women of circumstance
[05:51.84] And know that we are intertwined
[05:57.28] She rises, even now to the summit
[06:29.65] She bows to cradle it, consuming
[06:36.51] We are balanced on one finger
[06:44.41] And we are softly
[06:48.00] And we are softly sung to sleep
[06:54.97]
[03:34.44] Perched atop the Spire
[03:37.75] Nestled in the Bosom of Creation
[03:44.11] Wounded once, never again
[03:50.67] I'm building a cult around Your Figure
[03:56.69] The saints, wanton
[04:03.15] The Idols present
[04:05.02] The idle Presence
[04:06.60] The Idols present
[04:22.60] The rituals dance, just out of reach
[04:28.86] Just as any good conduit should dance
[04:31.88] Just out of reach
[04:35.65] Ten thousand, weary and wanton
[04:40.64] Exhale the dust folded into my bootheels
[04:50.79] And on and on they, to forever
[05:19.86] Little arms toward Heaven grasping
[05:26.24] Eyes of milk and endless waters
[05:32.74] Breathe, oh islands breathe
[05:39.04] And know that I have found you
[05:45.46] Breathe, you women of circumstance
[05:51.84] And know that we are intertwined
[05:57.28] She rises, even now to the summit
[06:29.65] She bows to cradle it, consuming
[06:36.51] We are balanced on one finger
[06:44.41] And we are softly
[06:48.00] And we are softly sung to sleep
[06:54.97]