Pale Song
๐ต 871 characters
โฑ๏ธ 4:13 duration
๐ ID: 13261324
๐ Lyrics
Giddy stars, Legends tell
Ceasing their hymns
Falastin attends you now
Israfel is your name
So legends guess
Despisest all pale song
No one sings so wildly well
As angel that trods skies
And red loving moon
We move:
And they say
He fades in our eyes
We sing now
Of freedom and rain
But she is gone
Brown eyes can't rain no more
Just marble skin
Where sun grew up us
In Heaven, a spirit dwell
Whose heart-strings are a lute
Her lyre was, a little gun
It sang like freedom calls
I touch the mud
So sweet
So warm
It's inside me
I touch the mud
You see
So warm
It's inside me
We touch our mud
A dream
Our will
It's a grave in filth
I touch the mud
Your eyes
Your hand
It's inside you
No one sings so hardly well
As poor man that loose
Love and red loving fear
As soldier that
Swim in the fields of bodies
He holds a lyre of doom
The doom of earth & wish
The wish Israphel
Ceasing their hymns
Falastin attends you now
Israfel is your name
So legends guess
Despisest all pale song
No one sings so wildly well
As angel that trods skies
And red loving moon
We move:
And they say
He fades in our eyes
We sing now
Of freedom and rain
But she is gone
Brown eyes can't rain no more
Just marble skin
Where sun grew up us
In Heaven, a spirit dwell
Whose heart-strings are a lute
Her lyre was, a little gun
It sang like freedom calls
I touch the mud
So sweet
So warm
It's inside me
I touch the mud
You see
So warm
It's inside me
We touch our mud
A dream
Our will
It's a grave in filth
I touch the mud
Your eyes
Your hand
It's inside you
No one sings so hardly well
As poor man that loose
Love and red loving fear
As soldier that
Swim in the fields of bodies
He holds a lyre of doom
The doom of earth & wish
The wish Israphel
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:15.02] Giddy stars, Legends tell
[00:17.82] Ceasing their hymns
[00:20.77] Falastin attends you now
[00:22.56] Israfel is your name
[00:25.34] So legends guess
[00:28.16] Despisest all pale song
[00:30.01] No one sings so wildly well
[00:34.76] As angel that trods skies
[00:39.48] And red loving moon
[00:42.26] We move:
[00:46.95] And they say
[00:49.73] He fades in our eyes
[00:54.44] We sing now
[00:57.20] Of freedom and rain
[01:01.08] But she is gone
[01:04.74] Brown eyes can't rain no more
[01:09.49] Just marble skin
[01:12.24] Where sun grew up us
[01:15.08] In Heaven, a spirit dwell
[01:22.51] Whose heart-strings are a lute
[01:30.06] Her lyre was, a little gun
[01:38.45] It sang like freedom calls
[01:45.06] I touch the mud
[01:47.82] So sweet
[01:51.55] So warm
[01:55.33] It's inside me
[02:00.02] I touch the mud
[02:02.84] You see
[02:06.50] So warm
[02:09.40] It's inside me
[02:14.01] We touch our mud
[02:18.72] A dream
[02:21.53] Our will
[02:25.39] It's a grave in filth
[02:29.99] I touch the mud
[02:33.77] Your eyes
[02:36.55] Your hand
[02:40.30] It's inside you
[02:45.03] No one sings so hardly well
[02:48.74] As poor man that loose
[02:52.46] Love and red loving fear
[02:57.29] As soldier that
[02:59.98] Swim in the fields of bodies
[03:04.60] He holds a lyre of doom
[03:08.49] The doom of earth & wish
[03:12.16] The wish Israphel
[03:16.84]
[00:17.82] Ceasing their hymns
[00:20.77] Falastin attends you now
[00:22.56] Israfel is your name
[00:25.34] So legends guess
[00:28.16] Despisest all pale song
[00:30.01] No one sings so wildly well
[00:34.76] As angel that trods skies
[00:39.48] And red loving moon
[00:42.26] We move:
[00:46.95] And they say
[00:49.73] He fades in our eyes
[00:54.44] We sing now
[00:57.20] Of freedom and rain
[01:01.08] But she is gone
[01:04.74] Brown eyes can't rain no more
[01:09.49] Just marble skin
[01:12.24] Where sun grew up us
[01:15.08] In Heaven, a spirit dwell
[01:22.51] Whose heart-strings are a lute
[01:30.06] Her lyre was, a little gun
[01:38.45] It sang like freedom calls
[01:45.06] I touch the mud
[01:47.82] So sweet
[01:51.55] So warm
[01:55.33] It's inside me
[02:00.02] I touch the mud
[02:02.84] You see
[02:06.50] So warm
[02:09.40] It's inside me
[02:14.01] We touch our mud
[02:18.72] A dream
[02:21.53] Our will
[02:25.39] It's a grave in filth
[02:29.99] I touch the mud
[02:33.77] Your eyes
[02:36.55] Your hand
[02:40.30] It's inside you
[02:45.03] No one sings so hardly well
[02:48.74] As poor man that loose
[02:52.46] Love and red loving fear
[02:57.29] As soldier that
[02:59.98] Swim in the fields of bodies
[03:04.60] He holds a lyre of doom
[03:08.49] The doom of earth & wish
[03:12.16] The wish Israphel
[03:16.84]