Countryside Bohemians
๐ต 1092 characters
โฑ๏ธ 5:35 duration
๐ ID: 4676049
๐ Lyrics
The train left westwards on a Saturday sunrise
We rode along the linear scaffold
To a fertile sidetrack
Not yet been tamed
By urban architecture
Unknown in a rural village
Tresspassing silent roads
Deserted bu television natives
Rows of rusty tracktors left behind
To keep the sunset company
We strived the valley sides
Reached the bright blue castle
It appeared in defiant solitude
Spreading scraps of paint
Out on the October sky surface
From inside a giant panorama
Our conversation evolved
To women and witches and sex
We ate the saucy beaf
And dark rumanian red
Before nightfall dragged us into its coat
To watch to circular star belt
Wrapping us tightly together
In the pale flame of the parafin lamp
A blue rope lowered onto glowing necks
We entered the circle of branches spread out
Like countryside bohemians
Reeking of whiskey and wool
The knife cut from grey to red
A brotherhood of blood
Dripping down on the heather
And into the soil
We were mystics balancing
On the plunge of knowledge
Ready to fall in ecstasy
Of retire smart stupidity
After a one-night stand
With anima mundi
We rode along the linear scaffold
To a fertile sidetrack
Not yet been tamed
By urban architecture
Unknown in a rural village
Tresspassing silent roads
Deserted bu television natives
Rows of rusty tracktors left behind
To keep the sunset company
We strived the valley sides
Reached the bright blue castle
It appeared in defiant solitude
Spreading scraps of paint
Out on the October sky surface
From inside a giant panorama
Our conversation evolved
To women and witches and sex
We ate the saucy beaf
And dark rumanian red
Before nightfall dragged us into its coat
To watch to circular star belt
Wrapping us tightly together
In the pale flame of the parafin lamp
A blue rope lowered onto glowing necks
We entered the circle of branches spread out
Like countryside bohemians
Reeking of whiskey and wool
The knife cut from grey to red
A brotherhood of blood
Dripping down on the heather
And into the soil
We were mystics balancing
On the plunge of knowledge
Ready to fall in ecstasy
Of retire smart stupidity
After a one-night stand
With anima mundi
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[01:41.81] The train left westwards on a Saturday sunrise
[01:48.28] We rode along the linear scaffold
[01:50.65] To a fertile sidetrack
[01:52.81] Not yet been tamed
[01:53.73] By urban architecture
[01:55.71] Unknown in a rural village
[01:58.27] Tresspassing silent roads
[02:01.19] Deserted bu television natives
[02:04.39] Rows of rusty tracktors left behind
[02:07.69] To keep the sunset company
[02:10.32] We strived the valley sides
[02:12.94] Reached the bright blue castle
[02:16.38] It appeared in defiant solitude
[02:19.65] Spreading scraps of paint
[02:22.54] Out on the October sky surface
[02:35.60] From inside a giant panorama
[02:41.39] Our conversation evolved
[02:42.63] To women and witches and sex
[02:50.88] We ate the saucy beaf
[02:53.85] And dark rumanian red
[02:57.32] Before nightfall dragged us into its coat
[03:01.61] To watch to circular star belt
[03:05.52] Wrapping us tightly together
[03:08.69] In the pale flame of the parafin lamp
[03:13.27] A blue rope lowered onto glowing necks
[03:19.95] We entered the circle of branches spread out
[03:26.84] Like countryside bohemians
[03:28.11] Reeking of whiskey and wool
[03:49.25] The knife cut from grey to red
[03:51.40] A brotherhood of blood
[04:10.38] Dripping down on the heather
[04:13.26] And into the soil
[04:22.08] We were mystics balancing
[04:24.54] On the plunge of knowledge
[04:40.18] Ready to fall in ecstasy
[04:42.62] Of retire smart stupidity
[05:02.45] After a one-night stand
[05:04.96] With anima mundi
[05:25.82]
[01:48.28] We rode along the linear scaffold
[01:50.65] To a fertile sidetrack
[01:52.81] Not yet been tamed
[01:53.73] By urban architecture
[01:55.71] Unknown in a rural village
[01:58.27] Tresspassing silent roads
[02:01.19] Deserted bu television natives
[02:04.39] Rows of rusty tracktors left behind
[02:07.69] To keep the sunset company
[02:10.32] We strived the valley sides
[02:12.94] Reached the bright blue castle
[02:16.38] It appeared in defiant solitude
[02:19.65] Spreading scraps of paint
[02:22.54] Out on the October sky surface
[02:35.60] From inside a giant panorama
[02:41.39] Our conversation evolved
[02:42.63] To women and witches and sex
[02:50.88] We ate the saucy beaf
[02:53.85] And dark rumanian red
[02:57.32] Before nightfall dragged us into its coat
[03:01.61] To watch to circular star belt
[03:05.52] Wrapping us tightly together
[03:08.69] In the pale flame of the parafin lamp
[03:13.27] A blue rope lowered onto glowing necks
[03:19.95] We entered the circle of branches spread out
[03:26.84] Like countryside bohemians
[03:28.11] Reeking of whiskey and wool
[03:49.25] The knife cut from grey to red
[03:51.40] A brotherhood of blood
[04:10.38] Dripping down on the heather
[04:13.26] And into the soil
[04:22.08] We were mystics balancing
[04:24.54] On the plunge of knowledge
[04:40.18] Ready to fall in ecstasy
[04:42.62] Of retire smart stupidity
[05:02.45] After a one-night stand
[05:04.96] With anima mundi
[05:25.82]