Atom Heart 243.5
๐ต 1163 characters
โฑ๏ธ 4:00 duration
๐ ID: 2973650
๐ Lyrics
Still alive
All knowing eye
Beneath your stream of words
Your rapid stream of words
Though none will
Ever live to share
The radiant stream
The promised hues
From which your picture fell
Re-seal the components from atom hearts
Revert, non-owner of worlds
As uncommunication becomes the manifest
Our alien, architectural skeletons in unison collapse
Death rode these silent caravans
And steered them to the?(o/a)? im of the world.
Their diaries and withered letters
All devoted to the art of dying
The enterprise, academy
The crafts held in our hands
All devoted to the art of dying
No room to arrange
The final row of masks
Drenched in chameleon-ink
For the grand charade
The tongues that burn in you
The slowly altered language
That colonised your heartland
Advanced through broken doors
And they still believe in you
They seem to see
So many things
Booked in your pestilent eye
Your stale lids, your iris punctured
By tongues licking a lie
The enterprise, wolvenlore
The cursed seed of man
Plunged through the tunnels of uncreation
We reach out to move the landmark,
Hands seeping down from the chronicles of time
The quill now blunt
The scribe devoured
All knowing eye
Beneath your stream of words
Your rapid stream of words
Though none will
Ever live to share
The radiant stream
The promised hues
From which your picture fell
Re-seal the components from atom hearts
Revert, non-owner of worlds
As uncommunication becomes the manifest
Our alien, architectural skeletons in unison collapse
Death rode these silent caravans
And steered them to the?(o/a)? im of the world.
Their diaries and withered letters
All devoted to the art of dying
The enterprise, academy
The crafts held in our hands
All devoted to the art of dying
No room to arrange
The final row of masks
Drenched in chameleon-ink
For the grand charade
The tongues that burn in you
The slowly altered language
That colonised your heartland
Advanced through broken doors
And they still believe in you
They seem to see
So many things
Booked in your pestilent eye
Your stale lids, your iris punctured
By tongues licking a lie
The enterprise, wolvenlore
The cursed seed of man
Plunged through the tunnels of uncreation
We reach out to move the landmark,
Hands seeping down from the chronicles of time
The quill now blunt
The scribe devoured
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:07.11] Still alive
[00:08.60] All knowing eye
[00:10.73] Beneath your stream of words
[00:12.92] Your rapid stream of words
[00:15.27] Though none will
[00:16.72] Ever live to share
[00:19.03] The radiant stream
[00:20.05] The promised hues
[00:20.83] From which your picture fell
[00:27.89] Re-seal the components from atom hearts
[00:31.89] Revert, non-owner of worlds
[00:35.59] As uncommunication becomes the manifest
[00:39.26] Our alien, architectural skeletons in unison collapse
[01:13.56] Death rode these silent caravans
[01:18.53] And steered them to the?(o/a)? im of the world.
[01:30.34] Their diaries and withered letters
[01:39.54] All devoted to the art of dying
[01:41.62] The enterprise, academy
[01:44.27] The crafts held in our hands
[01:47.98] All devoted to the art of dying
[01:58.50] No room to arrange
[02:00.24] The final row of masks
[02:02.50] Drenched in chameleon-ink
[02:04.77] For the grand charade
[02:06.96] The tongues that burn in you
[02:08.67] The slowly altered language
[02:10.97] That colonised your heartland
[02:12.93] Advanced through broken doors
[02:18.20] And they still believe in you
[02:25.93] They seem to see
[02:27.40] So many things
[02:29.02] Booked in your pestilent eye
[02:31.83] Your stale lids, your iris punctured
[02:34.64] By tongues licking a lie
[03:01.04] The enterprise, wolvenlore
[03:14.51] The cursed seed of man
[03:17.96] Plunged through the tunnels of uncreation
[03:23.78] We reach out to move the landmark,
[03:26.16] Hands seeping down from the chronicles of time
[03:29.39] The quill now blunt
[03:31.47] The scribe devoured
[03:59.95]
[00:08.60] All knowing eye
[00:10.73] Beneath your stream of words
[00:12.92] Your rapid stream of words
[00:15.27] Though none will
[00:16.72] Ever live to share
[00:19.03] The radiant stream
[00:20.05] The promised hues
[00:20.83] From which your picture fell
[00:27.89] Re-seal the components from atom hearts
[00:31.89] Revert, non-owner of worlds
[00:35.59] As uncommunication becomes the manifest
[00:39.26] Our alien, architectural skeletons in unison collapse
[01:13.56] Death rode these silent caravans
[01:18.53] And steered them to the?(o/a)? im of the world.
[01:30.34] Their diaries and withered letters
[01:39.54] All devoted to the art of dying
[01:41.62] The enterprise, academy
[01:44.27] The crafts held in our hands
[01:47.98] All devoted to the art of dying
[01:58.50] No room to arrange
[02:00.24] The final row of masks
[02:02.50] Drenched in chameleon-ink
[02:04.77] For the grand charade
[02:06.96] The tongues that burn in you
[02:08.67] The slowly altered language
[02:10.97] That colonised your heartland
[02:12.93] Advanced through broken doors
[02:18.20] And they still believe in you
[02:25.93] They seem to see
[02:27.40] So many things
[02:29.02] Booked in your pestilent eye
[02:31.83] Your stale lids, your iris punctured
[02:34.64] By tongues licking a lie
[03:01.04] The enterprise, wolvenlore
[03:14.51] The cursed seed of man
[03:17.96] Plunged through the tunnels of uncreation
[03:23.78] We reach out to move the landmark,
[03:26.16] Hands seeping down from the chronicles of time
[03:29.39] The quill now blunt
[03:31.47] The scribe devoured
[03:59.95]