Huge Hammers
๐ต 776 characters
โฑ๏ธ 4:19 duration
๐ ID: 18995183
๐ Lyrics
Blank page
A self imposed curse
Scrawling thoughts
To write for what?
Crow Lands searching in the dirt with the stare
Its black eyes something writhing
Reared neck and horrible laugh
Stones turn veering into vision
What doesn't blink can't dream
It wants my eyes to see.
Black Beak weapon to pierce
Delirium scribbles thoughts onto page
Something's writhing. Writhe!
(X2)
Wings spread
A plague, doctor
It stabs towards my view
It wants my eyes to see this
Hands alone
Fail to counter-attack
My pen this make shift daggar
Thrust under the wing, blood drips onto my page
Randon splatters onto white
Falling back
Reared back soaked in red
Black bird stumbling through air
Piece of flesh in my eye
What's not mine doesn't hurt
With clenched eyes I pull
Bit by bit it falls...
A self imposed curse
Scrawling thoughts
To write for what?
Crow Lands searching in the dirt with the stare
Its black eyes something writhing
Reared neck and horrible laugh
Stones turn veering into vision
What doesn't blink can't dream
It wants my eyes to see.
Black Beak weapon to pierce
Delirium scribbles thoughts onto page
Something's writhing. Writhe!
(X2)
Wings spread
A plague, doctor
It stabs towards my view
It wants my eyes to see this
Hands alone
Fail to counter-attack
My pen this make shift daggar
Thrust under the wing, blood drips onto my page
Randon splatters onto white
Falling back
Reared back soaked in red
Black bird stumbling through air
Piece of flesh in my eye
What's not mine doesn't hurt
With clenched eyes I pull
Bit by bit it falls...
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:01.53] Blank page
[00:08.36] A self imposed curse
[00:09.86] Scrawling thoughts
[00:12.41] To write for what?
[00:14.69] Crow Lands searching in the dirt with the stare
[00:19.93] Its black eyes something writhing
[00:23.32] Reared neck and horrible laugh
[00:27.97] Stones turn veering into vision
[00:32.92] What doesn't blink can't dream
[00:36.23] It wants my eyes to see.
[00:39.44] Black Beak weapon to pierce
[00:44.43] Delirium scribbles thoughts onto page
[00:49.39] Something's writhing. Writhe!
[00:59.39] (X2)
[02:08.20] Wings spread
[02:10.97] A plague, doctor
[02:13.56] It stabs towards my view
[02:19.83] It wants my eyes to see this
[02:26.74] Hands alone
[02:28.54] Fail to counter-attack
[02:33.42] My pen this make shift daggar
[02:39.87] Thrust under the wing, blood drips onto my page
[03:21.08] Randon splatters onto white
[03:24.30] Falling back
[03:31.24] Reared back soaked in red
[04:14.70] Black bird stumbling through air
[04:52.57] Piece of flesh in my eye
[04:56.36] What's not mine doesn't hurt
[04:58.87] With clenched eyes I pull
[05:02.17] Bit by bit it falls...
[06:25.03]
[00:08.36] A self imposed curse
[00:09.86] Scrawling thoughts
[00:12.41] To write for what?
[00:14.69] Crow Lands searching in the dirt with the stare
[00:19.93] Its black eyes something writhing
[00:23.32] Reared neck and horrible laugh
[00:27.97] Stones turn veering into vision
[00:32.92] What doesn't blink can't dream
[00:36.23] It wants my eyes to see.
[00:39.44] Black Beak weapon to pierce
[00:44.43] Delirium scribbles thoughts onto page
[00:49.39] Something's writhing. Writhe!
[00:59.39] (X2)
[02:08.20] Wings spread
[02:10.97] A plague, doctor
[02:13.56] It stabs towards my view
[02:19.83] It wants my eyes to see this
[02:26.74] Hands alone
[02:28.54] Fail to counter-attack
[02:33.42] My pen this make shift daggar
[02:39.87] Thrust under the wing, blood drips onto my page
[03:21.08] Randon splatters onto white
[03:24.30] Falling back
[03:31.24] Reared back soaked in red
[04:14.70] Black bird stumbling through air
[04:52.57] Piece of flesh in my eye
[04:56.36] What's not mine doesn't hurt
[04:58.87] With clenched eyes I pull
[05:02.17] Bit by bit it falls...
[06:25.03]