In Our Field of Oaks
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โฑ๏ธ 3:46 duration
๐ ID: 10763580
๐ Lyrics
I'm rigid, intense and stubborn
As self-centered thoughts occur to me
I dwell in them as in ruined streets
Where my feet step beneath the lights
Images on walls
Agitprop in colossal heights
I loathe of them, as I shift
My sight to escape in you
Hatred of purity, existence and war
Adoring corruption down to the core
Laying down in our field of oaks
Past the towers, fences and choirs
Gloom is gone, what's left is ours
Laying down in our field of oaks
Windows, walls and flooded roads
The erasure takes you, takes me
Betrayal, the past, the thoughts
The lie that we are we
Hatred of purity, existence and war
Adoring corruption down to the core
Laying down in our field of oaks
Past the towers, fences and choirs
Gloom is gone, what's left is ours
Laying down in our field of oaks
They are they
They are they
They are they
And we are we
In our field of oaks
They are they
They are they
They are they
And we are we
In our field of oaks
We are rigid, intense and stubborn
As self-centered thoughts occur to us
We dwell in them as in ruined streets
Where our feet step beneath the lights
As self-centered thoughts occur to me
I dwell in them as in ruined streets
Where my feet step beneath the lights
Images on walls
Agitprop in colossal heights
I loathe of them, as I shift
My sight to escape in you
Hatred of purity, existence and war
Adoring corruption down to the core
Laying down in our field of oaks
Past the towers, fences and choirs
Gloom is gone, what's left is ours
Laying down in our field of oaks
Windows, walls and flooded roads
The erasure takes you, takes me
Betrayal, the past, the thoughts
The lie that we are we
Hatred of purity, existence and war
Adoring corruption down to the core
Laying down in our field of oaks
Past the towers, fences and choirs
Gloom is gone, what's left is ours
Laying down in our field of oaks
They are they
They are they
They are they
And we are we
In our field of oaks
They are they
They are they
They are they
And we are we
In our field of oaks
We are rigid, intense and stubborn
As self-centered thoughts occur to us
We dwell in them as in ruined streets
Where our feet step beneath the lights
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:30.43] I'm rigid, intense and stubborn
[00:34.23] As self-centered thoughts occur to me
[00:38.69] I dwell in them as in ruined streets
[00:41.75] Where my feet step beneath the lights
[01:01.95] Images on walls
[01:06.07] Agitprop in colossal heights
[01:09.83] I loathe of them, as I shift
[01:13.41] My sight to escape in you
[01:17.81] Hatred of purity, existence and war
[01:21.64] Adoring corruption down to the core
[01:25.46] Laying down in our field of oaks
[01:33.42] Past the towers, fences and choirs
[01:37.52] Gloom is gone, what's left is ours
[01:41.33] Laying down in our field of oaks
[02:04.61] Windows, walls and flooded roads
[02:07.97] The erasure takes you, takes me
[02:12.52] Betrayal, the past, the thoughts
[02:16.43] The lie that we are we
[02:20.23] Hatred of purity, existence and war
[02:24.18] Adoring corruption down to the core
[02:27.95] Laying down in our field of oaks
[02:36.19] Past the towers, fences and choirs
[02:39.94] Gloom is gone, what's left is ours
[02:43.89] Laying down in our field of oaks
[02:51.27] They are they
[02:55.38] They are they
[02:58.98] They are they
[03:02.00] And we are we
[03:03.53] In our field of oaks
[03:07.17] They are they
[03:11.26] They are they
[03:15.16] They are they
[03:17.91] And we are we
[03:19.24] In our field of oaks
[03:22.52] We are rigid, intense and stubborn
[03:26.37] As self-centered thoughts occur to us
[03:30.21] We dwell in them as in ruined streets
[03:34.35] Where our feet step beneath the lights
[03:38.68]
[00:34.23] As self-centered thoughts occur to me
[00:38.69] I dwell in them as in ruined streets
[00:41.75] Where my feet step beneath the lights
[01:01.95] Images on walls
[01:06.07] Agitprop in colossal heights
[01:09.83] I loathe of them, as I shift
[01:13.41] My sight to escape in you
[01:17.81] Hatred of purity, existence and war
[01:21.64] Adoring corruption down to the core
[01:25.46] Laying down in our field of oaks
[01:33.42] Past the towers, fences and choirs
[01:37.52] Gloom is gone, what's left is ours
[01:41.33] Laying down in our field of oaks
[02:04.61] Windows, walls and flooded roads
[02:07.97] The erasure takes you, takes me
[02:12.52] Betrayal, the past, the thoughts
[02:16.43] The lie that we are we
[02:20.23] Hatred of purity, existence and war
[02:24.18] Adoring corruption down to the core
[02:27.95] Laying down in our field of oaks
[02:36.19] Past the towers, fences and choirs
[02:39.94] Gloom is gone, what's left is ours
[02:43.89] Laying down in our field of oaks
[02:51.27] They are they
[02:55.38] They are they
[02:58.98] They are they
[03:02.00] And we are we
[03:03.53] In our field of oaks
[03:07.17] They are they
[03:11.26] They are they
[03:15.16] They are they
[03:17.91] And we are we
[03:19.24] In our field of oaks
[03:22.52] We are rigid, intense and stubborn
[03:26.37] As self-centered thoughts occur to us
[03:30.21] We dwell in them as in ruined streets
[03:34.35] Where our feet step beneath the lights
[03:38.68]