The Hive
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โฑ๏ธ 4:04 duration
๐ ID: 16939887
๐ Lyrics
April night-time
And we run like muscles through the stagnant nodes of man
Blood-bridges lean towards the gaping synapses
To disarm the stars within us
Hornet Hive-dark
Severed wings in vainless beating
Buzz out from an inferno of fangs
To disarm the stars within us
We should have been
So much more by now
Too dead inside
To even know the guilt
Waning Ring-deep
A halo of thorns
Sips now down in the sheets of sharp silver
To disarm the stars within us
We should have been
So much more by now
Too dead inside
To even know the guilt
To even know the guilt
And we run like muscles through the stagnant nodes of man
Blood-bridges lean towards the gaping synapses
To disarm the stars within us
Hornet Hive-dark
Severed wings in vainless beating
Buzz out from an inferno of fangs
To disarm the stars within us
We should have been
So much more by now
Too dead inside
To even know the guilt
Waning Ring-deep
A halo of thorns
Sips now down in the sheets of sharp silver
To disarm the stars within us
We should have been
So much more by now
Too dead inside
To even know the guilt
To even know the guilt
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:22.72] April night-time
[00:27.31] And we run like muscles through the stagnant nodes of man
[00:33.06] Blood-bridges lean towards the gaping synapses
[00:40.96] To disarm the stars within us
[00:46.35]
[00:56.35] Hornet Hive-dark
[01:00.31] Severed wings in vainless beating
[01:05.87] Buzz out from an inferno of fangs
[01:13.73] To disarm the stars within us
[01:19.36]
[01:29.09] We should have been
[01:34.33] So much more by now
[01:39.92] Too dead inside
[01:45.07] To even know the guilt
[01:50.89] Waning Ring-deep
[01:55.29]
[01:57.30] A halo of thorns
[02:01.61] Sips now down in the sheets of sharp silver
[02:09.52] To disarm the stars within us
[02:15.09]
[02:24.92] We should have been
[02:30.10] So much more by now
[02:35.89] Too dead inside
[02:39.26] To even know the guilt
[02:45.06] To even know the guilt
[02:46.84]
[00:27.31] And we run like muscles through the stagnant nodes of man
[00:33.06] Blood-bridges lean towards the gaping synapses
[00:40.96] To disarm the stars within us
[00:46.35]
[00:56.35] Hornet Hive-dark
[01:00.31] Severed wings in vainless beating
[01:05.87] Buzz out from an inferno of fangs
[01:13.73] To disarm the stars within us
[01:19.36]
[01:29.09] We should have been
[01:34.33] So much more by now
[01:39.92] Too dead inside
[01:45.07] To even know the guilt
[01:50.89] Waning Ring-deep
[01:55.29]
[01:57.30] A halo of thorns
[02:01.61] Sips now down in the sheets of sharp silver
[02:09.52] To disarm the stars within us
[02:15.09]
[02:24.92] We should have been
[02:30.10] So much more by now
[02:35.89] Too dead inside
[02:39.26] To even know the guilt
[02:45.06] To even know the guilt
[02:46.84]