Bones of Abandoned Fruits
๐ต 893 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:46 duration
๐ ID: 899281
๐ Lyrics
The time is ripe for killing
The dream that never came true
I came wearing a white gown
Now I'm burying it in the cold ground
For I wish no longer to be bound to you
The time is ripe for cutting
Through the illusions we've been clinging to
I enter the void
With resolute pride
For I know now what I must do
The time is ripe for the slaughter
And letting the blood run freely
Expel from my body
The putrid mess inside me
And call back my magic to me
The time is ripe for burying
The bones of abandoned futures
I've pulled out the knife
The ruins are blooming with new life
And I won't let you rip out the sutures
The time is ripe for offerings
To the Spirits I've disappointed
Lay myself bare
Confess I was fully aware
And humbly ask to be anointed
The time is come for stillness
And mindful cultivation of light
Soothing the sting
And the sorrows of losing
By singing with all of my might
The dream that never came true
I came wearing a white gown
Now I'm burying it in the cold ground
For I wish no longer to be bound to you
The time is ripe for cutting
Through the illusions we've been clinging to
I enter the void
With resolute pride
For I know now what I must do
The time is ripe for the slaughter
And letting the blood run freely
Expel from my body
The putrid mess inside me
And call back my magic to me
The time is ripe for burying
The bones of abandoned futures
I've pulled out the knife
The ruins are blooming with new life
And I won't let you rip out the sutures
The time is ripe for offerings
To the Spirits I've disappointed
Lay myself bare
Confess I was fully aware
And humbly ask to be anointed
The time is come for stillness
And mindful cultivation of light
Soothing the sting
And the sorrows of losing
By singing with all of my might
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:15.72] The time is ripe for killing
[00:23.50] The dream that never came true
[00:31.44] I came wearing a white gown
[00:35.35] Now I'm burying it in the cold ground
[00:39.20] For I wish no longer to be bound to you
[00:47.32] The time is ripe for cutting
[00:55.23] Through the illusions we've been clinging to
[01:03.36] I enter the void
[01:07.52] With resolute pride
[01:10.77] For I know now what I must do
[01:19.40] The time is ripe for the slaughter
[01:26.99] And letting the blood run freely
[01:35.36] Expel from my body
[01:39.68] The putrid mess inside me
[01:42.79] And call back my magic to me
[01:51.16] The time is ripe for burying
[01:59.04] The bones of abandoned futures
[02:06.84] I've pulled out the knife
[02:11.05] The ruins are blooming with new life
[02:14.95] And I won't let you rip out the sutures
[02:23.09] The time is ripe for offerings
[02:31.15] To the Spirits I've disappointed
[02:39.62] Lay myself bare
[02:43.27] Confess I was fully aware
[02:47.23] And humbly ask to be anointed
[02:55.53] The time is come for stillness
[03:02.64] And mindful cultivation of light
[03:11.67] Soothing the sting
[03:15.58] And the sorrows of losing
[03:19.20] By singing with all of my might
[03:26.09]
[00:23.50] The dream that never came true
[00:31.44] I came wearing a white gown
[00:35.35] Now I'm burying it in the cold ground
[00:39.20] For I wish no longer to be bound to you
[00:47.32] The time is ripe for cutting
[00:55.23] Through the illusions we've been clinging to
[01:03.36] I enter the void
[01:07.52] With resolute pride
[01:10.77] For I know now what I must do
[01:19.40] The time is ripe for the slaughter
[01:26.99] And letting the blood run freely
[01:35.36] Expel from my body
[01:39.68] The putrid mess inside me
[01:42.79] And call back my magic to me
[01:51.16] The time is ripe for burying
[01:59.04] The bones of abandoned futures
[02:06.84] I've pulled out the knife
[02:11.05] The ruins are blooming with new life
[02:14.95] And I won't let you rip out the sutures
[02:23.09] The time is ripe for offerings
[02:31.15] To the Spirits I've disappointed
[02:39.62] Lay myself bare
[02:43.27] Confess I was fully aware
[02:47.23] And humbly ask to be anointed
[02:55.53] The time is come for stillness
[03:02.64] And mindful cultivation of light
[03:11.67] Soothing the sting
[03:15.58] And the sorrows of losing
[03:19.20] By singing with all of my might
[03:26.09]