Husk In The Grain
๐ต 1622 characters
โฑ๏ธ 5:13 duration
๐ ID: 26782792
๐ Lyrics
Lacquered lung, no breath, no air
Pale grain swells in a swollen stare
Mouthless hunger, bloated tongue
Hollow roots where voices hung
Splintered teeth, no taste, no sound
Pressed beneath and never found
Fingernails in dust engrained
Names dissolve, but marks remain
Bone dust laughter, oil-fed wane
No decree, no sharpened chain
Hibernation, vermin wait
Rotting slow, but not to waste
Pestled marrow, cold leaf feast
Swallowed whole by silent teeth
The jester sings, the dancers play
Grain grows thick where bodies fray
Name dissolves in lacquered light
Fingers scratch, but skin stays tight
Dampened spasms stretched too thin
Wood absorbs the breath within
Veins in splinters, pulse unwinds
Flesh unthreaded, left behind
One by one the words unspool
Filling gaps in hollow gruel
Blind moths gather, drawn to none
Father laughs, the pull is gone
Not enough to break or fade
Just enough to waste away
Brittle shade, no weight, no form
Held in place but never worn
Drifting husk in dust confined
Neither severed nor aligned
Fractured silence stretching thin
Sinking slow in air so dim
Woven deep yet pulling wide
Unraveling what is inside
No return, no soil to take
No hand to grasp, no ground to break
Only whispers drifting pale
Only grain that bends and wails
Only embers weaving cold
Only dust that slips its hold
The sky won't fall, the bones won't shake
The rats won't bite, the hand won't break
No fire, no flood, no fate to claim
Just a husk inside the grain
Once a breath but now a stain
Once a prince now remains
The door stays shut, the throne still stands
The husk remains
No blood on hands, no blood
Pale grain swells in a swollen stare
Mouthless hunger, bloated tongue
Hollow roots where voices hung
Splintered teeth, no taste, no sound
Pressed beneath and never found
Fingernails in dust engrained
Names dissolve, but marks remain
Bone dust laughter, oil-fed wane
No decree, no sharpened chain
Hibernation, vermin wait
Rotting slow, but not to waste
Pestled marrow, cold leaf feast
Swallowed whole by silent teeth
The jester sings, the dancers play
Grain grows thick where bodies fray
Name dissolves in lacquered light
Fingers scratch, but skin stays tight
Dampened spasms stretched too thin
Wood absorbs the breath within
Veins in splinters, pulse unwinds
Flesh unthreaded, left behind
One by one the words unspool
Filling gaps in hollow gruel
Blind moths gather, drawn to none
Father laughs, the pull is gone
Not enough to break or fade
Just enough to waste away
Brittle shade, no weight, no form
Held in place but never worn
Drifting husk in dust confined
Neither severed nor aligned
Fractured silence stretching thin
Sinking slow in air so dim
Woven deep yet pulling wide
Unraveling what is inside
No return, no soil to take
No hand to grasp, no ground to break
Only whispers drifting pale
Only grain that bends and wails
Only embers weaving cold
Only dust that slips its hold
The sky won't fall, the bones won't shake
The rats won't bite, the hand won't break
No fire, no flood, no fate to claim
Just a husk inside the grain
Once a breath but now a stain
Once a prince now remains
The door stays shut, the throne still stands
The husk remains
No blood on hands, no blood
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:15.26] Lacquered lung, no breath, no air
[00:18.76] Pale grain swells in a swollen stare
[00:22.11] Mouthless hunger, bloated tongue
[00:24.96] Hollow roots where voices hung
[00:43.16] Splintered teeth, no taste, no sound
[00:46.03] Pressed beneath and never found
[00:49.99] Fingernails in dust engrained
[00:52.54] Names dissolve, but marks remain
[01:12.20] Bone dust laughter, oil-fed wane
[01:16.93] No decree, no sharpened chain
[01:21.95] Hibernation, vermin wait
[01:25.48] Rotting slow, but not to waste
[01:32.65] Pestled marrow, cold leaf feast
[01:37.13] Swallowed whole by silent teeth
[01:42.33] The jester sings, the dancers play
[01:46.29] Grain grows thick where bodies fray
[01:53.86] Name dissolves in lacquered light
[01:56.16] Fingers scratch, but skin stays tight
[01:58.87] Dampened spasms stretched too thin
[02:01.03] Wood absorbs the breath within
[02:04.41] Veins in splinters, pulse unwinds
[02:06.61] Flesh unthreaded, left behind
[02:09.35] One by one the words unspool
[02:11.77] Filling gaps in hollow gruel
[02:25.12] Blind moths gather, drawn to none
[02:30.52] Father laughs, the pull is gone
[02:35.53] Not enough to break or fade
[02:41.21] Just enough to waste away
[02:47.07] Brittle shade, no weight, no form
[02:49.03] Held in place but never worn
[02:51.94] Drifting husk in dust confined
[02:54.24] Neither severed nor aligned
[03:07.49] Fractured silence stretching thin
[03:08.65] Sinking slow in air so dim
[03:09.99] Woven deep yet pulling wide
[03:11.25] Unraveling what is inside
[03:12.69] No return, no soil to take
[03:15.38] No hand to grasp, no ground to break
[03:18.79] Only whispers drifting pale
[03:23.49] Only grain that bends and wails
[03:28.40] Only embers weaving cold
[03:33.94] Only dust that slips its hold
[03:39.56]
[04:27.87] The sky won't fall, the bones won't shake
[04:31.56] The rats won't bite, the hand won't break
[04:36.77] No fire, no flood, no fate to claim
[04:43.12] Just a husk inside the grain
[04:47.44] Once a breath but now a stain
[04:53.02] Once a prince now remains
[04:56.97] The door stays shut, the throne still stands
[05:01.81] The husk remains
[05:04.65] No blood on hands, no blood
[05:10.78]
[00:18.76] Pale grain swells in a swollen stare
[00:22.11] Mouthless hunger, bloated tongue
[00:24.96] Hollow roots where voices hung
[00:43.16] Splintered teeth, no taste, no sound
[00:46.03] Pressed beneath and never found
[00:49.99] Fingernails in dust engrained
[00:52.54] Names dissolve, but marks remain
[01:12.20] Bone dust laughter, oil-fed wane
[01:16.93] No decree, no sharpened chain
[01:21.95] Hibernation, vermin wait
[01:25.48] Rotting slow, but not to waste
[01:32.65] Pestled marrow, cold leaf feast
[01:37.13] Swallowed whole by silent teeth
[01:42.33] The jester sings, the dancers play
[01:46.29] Grain grows thick where bodies fray
[01:53.86] Name dissolves in lacquered light
[01:56.16] Fingers scratch, but skin stays tight
[01:58.87] Dampened spasms stretched too thin
[02:01.03] Wood absorbs the breath within
[02:04.41] Veins in splinters, pulse unwinds
[02:06.61] Flesh unthreaded, left behind
[02:09.35] One by one the words unspool
[02:11.77] Filling gaps in hollow gruel
[02:25.12] Blind moths gather, drawn to none
[02:30.52] Father laughs, the pull is gone
[02:35.53] Not enough to break or fade
[02:41.21] Just enough to waste away
[02:47.07] Brittle shade, no weight, no form
[02:49.03] Held in place but never worn
[02:51.94] Drifting husk in dust confined
[02:54.24] Neither severed nor aligned
[03:07.49] Fractured silence stretching thin
[03:08.65] Sinking slow in air so dim
[03:09.99] Woven deep yet pulling wide
[03:11.25] Unraveling what is inside
[03:12.69] No return, no soil to take
[03:15.38] No hand to grasp, no ground to break
[03:18.79] Only whispers drifting pale
[03:23.49] Only grain that bends and wails
[03:28.40] Only embers weaving cold
[03:33.94] Only dust that slips its hold
[03:39.56]
[04:27.87] The sky won't fall, the bones won't shake
[04:31.56] The rats won't bite, the hand won't break
[04:36.77] No fire, no flood, no fate to claim
[04:43.12] Just a husk inside the grain
[04:47.44] Once a breath but now a stain
[04:53.02] Once a prince now remains
[04:56.97] The door stays shut, the throne still stands
[05:01.81] The husk remains
[05:04.65] No blood on hands, no blood
[05:10.78]