Hearth I
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โฑ๏ธ 10:31 duration
๐ ID: 23924681
๐ Lyrics
There's something crawling
Underneath my skin
And it is tunneling
Slowly through my veins
Trepidation
The fuel of all my angst
Hair raise, such prickly fear
Can't quell the hunger pangs
Subterranean
Passage for the droves
A corridor of dirt
For all the worms and the voles
Life is devolving
Deep inside of the mines
A cavern of yore
Veiled in shrouds of time
It's the subterranean wreckage amidst these stolen hues
It's the red hearth that burns and summons yearning human hearts
We're all in hot water, yeah the rising water it ain't no gentle surf
All in hot water, yeah the hot water, murky water
Buer Buer Buer Buer
Oh The Wheel
Gaia Gaia Gaia Gaia
The Evergreen
Buer Buer Buer Buer
Oh The Wheel
Gaia Gaia Gaia Gaia
The Evergreen
The hearth summons the Earth
Good broth quenches the thirst
Nice frogs chirp on their perch
All gone if we cook the Earth
The hearth spilled into the berth
Green sludge the Earth can't regurge
Sad bugs bore into the dirt
Heat death, no rebirth
Gods plot to reheat the Earth
Green rot, the pot, and the birch
Bilged yachts, humanity's hearse
Heat death, no rebirth
Dripping stalactite
A puddle of inky black
Reflective pool of light
To brighten up my night
Break to the surface
Into the quivering wood
The air upon my face
Is as cold as ice
Underneath my skin
And it is tunneling
Slowly through my veins
Trepidation
The fuel of all my angst
Hair raise, such prickly fear
Can't quell the hunger pangs
Subterranean
Passage for the droves
A corridor of dirt
For all the worms and the voles
Life is devolving
Deep inside of the mines
A cavern of yore
Veiled in shrouds of time
It's the subterranean wreckage amidst these stolen hues
It's the red hearth that burns and summons yearning human hearts
We're all in hot water, yeah the rising water it ain't no gentle surf
All in hot water, yeah the hot water, murky water
Buer Buer Buer Buer
Oh The Wheel
Gaia Gaia Gaia Gaia
The Evergreen
Buer Buer Buer Buer
Oh The Wheel
Gaia Gaia Gaia Gaia
The Evergreen
The hearth summons the Earth
Good broth quenches the thirst
Nice frogs chirp on their perch
All gone if we cook the Earth
The hearth spilled into the berth
Green sludge the Earth can't regurge
Sad bugs bore into the dirt
Heat death, no rebirth
Gods plot to reheat the Earth
Green rot, the pot, and the birch
Bilged yachts, humanity's hearse
Heat death, no rebirth
Dripping stalactite
A puddle of inky black
Reflective pool of light
To brighten up my night
Break to the surface
Into the quivering wood
The air upon my face
Is as cold as ice