Silent Sits the Dust Bowl
๐ต 446 characters
โฑ๏ธ 5:58 duration
๐ ID: 3846611
๐ Lyrics
Burnt hillside
Sun soot fills my eyes
I shun their grip on time
Loose cannon backing crime
Blind steps to the axe
Truth howling at their backs
The vacant eye is gazing by
Dimly searching from the outside
As all the insects - running from their grave
Beg the iris for the things they crave
My devastation
We the insects build a homely tomb
Nurse the wound from the womb
Always preaching an eye for an eye
It's no wonder we're all blind
Devastation
Sun soot fills my eyes
I shun their grip on time
Loose cannon backing crime
Blind steps to the axe
Truth howling at their backs
The vacant eye is gazing by
Dimly searching from the outside
As all the insects - running from their grave
Beg the iris for the things they crave
My devastation
We the insects build a homely tomb
Nurse the wound from the womb
Always preaching an eye for an eye
It's no wonder we're all blind
Devastation
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:15.33] Burnt hillside
[00:22.52] Sun soot fills my eyes
[00:29.84] I shun their grip on time
[00:37.00] Loose cannon backing crime
[00:44.28] Blind steps to the axe
[00:51.47] Truth howling at their backs
[03:02.42] The vacant eye is gazing by
[03:08.73] Dimly searching from the outside
[03:15.02] As all the insects - running from their grave
[03:21.31] Beg the iris for the things they crave
[03:26.89] My devastation
[03:39.91] We the insects build a homely tomb
[03:46.23] Nurse the wound from the womb
[03:52.57] Always preaching an eye for an eye
[03:58.85] It's no wonder we're all blind
[04:07.92] Devastation
[05:16.52]
[00:22.52] Sun soot fills my eyes
[00:29.84] I shun their grip on time
[00:37.00] Loose cannon backing crime
[00:44.28] Blind steps to the axe
[00:51.47] Truth howling at their backs
[03:02.42] The vacant eye is gazing by
[03:08.73] Dimly searching from the outside
[03:15.02] As all the insects - running from their grave
[03:21.31] Beg the iris for the things they crave
[03:26.89] My devastation
[03:39.91] We the insects build a homely tomb
[03:46.23] Nurse the wound from the womb
[03:52.57] Always preaching an eye for an eye
[03:58.85] It's no wonder we're all blind
[04:07.92] Devastation
[05:16.52]