December Flower
๐ต 1097 characters
โฑ๏ธ 4:13 duration
๐ ID: 472272
๐ Lyrics
Towards the rich archaic heavens
Towards the lack diorama
You are the artist and the texture
That plays with mantle of the earth
When the bleakest of powders
Lie rooted to the starched stones
And the roots that feed the peaking trees
Embrace the sleeping stones
Archaic pearls of sleep and death
The voice of December losing its breath
As the floweryard of white and grey is haunted, is haunted
White as the down of flaking snow
The heroic emblems of life
Green is the colour of my death
As in winter-guise I swoop towards the ground
Green is the landscape of my sorrowfilled passing
Archaic pearls of sleep and death
The voice of December losing its breath
As the floweryard of white and grey is haunted, is haunted
White as the down of flaking snow
The heroic emblems of life
We Are In Flames
Towards the dead archaic heavens
We Are The Mantle and The Texture
The alters, the mantle of the earth
Archaic pearls of sleep and death
The voice of December losing its breath
As the floweryard of white and grey is haunted, is haunted
White as the down of flaking snow
The heroic emblems of life
Towards the lack diorama
You are the artist and the texture
That plays with mantle of the earth
When the bleakest of powders
Lie rooted to the starched stones
And the roots that feed the peaking trees
Embrace the sleeping stones
Archaic pearls of sleep and death
The voice of December losing its breath
As the floweryard of white and grey is haunted, is haunted
White as the down of flaking snow
The heroic emblems of life
Green is the colour of my death
As in winter-guise I swoop towards the ground
Green is the landscape of my sorrowfilled passing
Archaic pearls of sleep and death
The voice of December losing its breath
As the floweryard of white and grey is haunted, is haunted
White as the down of flaking snow
The heroic emblems of life
We Are In Flames
Towards the dead archaic heavens
We Are The Mantle and The Texture
The alters, the mantle of the earth
Archaic pearls of sleep and death
The voice of December losing its breath
As the floweryard of white and grey is haunted, is haunted
White as the down of flaking snow
The heroic emblems of life
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:16.31] Towards the rich archaic heavens
[00:18.46] Towards the lack diorama
[00:21.68] You are the artist and the texture
[00:24.06] That plays with mantle of the earth
[00:49.65] When the bleakest of powders
[00:53.93] Lie rooted to the starched stones
[00:58.74] And the roots that feed the peaking trees
[01:02.40] Embrace the sleeping stones
[01:05.28] Archaic pearls of sleep and death
[01:07.64] The voice of December losing its breath
[01:11.09] As the floweryard of white and grey is haunted, is haunted
[01:19.93] White as the down of flaking snow
[01:23.08] The heroic emblems of life
[02:26.41] Green is the colour of my death
[02:29.06] As in winter-guise I swoop towards the ground
[02:32.46] Green is the landscape of my sorrowfilled passing
[02:38.86] Archaic pearls of sleep and death
[02:41.43] The voice of December losing its breath
[02:44.65] As the floweryard of white and grey is haunted, is haunted
[02:53.53] White as the down of flaking snow
[02:56.32] The heroic emblems of life
[03:22.54] We Are In Flames
[03:25.60] Towards the dead archaic heavens
[03:28.80] We Are The Mantle and The Texture
[03:41.01] The alters, the mantle of the earth
[03:48.02] Archaic pearls of sleep and death
[03:51.13] The voice of December losing its breath
[03:54.39] As the floweryard of white and grey is haunted, is haunted
[04:03.48] White as the down of flaking snow
[04:06.17] The heroic emblems of life
[04:08.95]
[00:18.46] Towards the lack diorama
[00:21.68] You are the artist and the texture
[00:24.06] That plays with mantle of the earth
[00:49.65] When the bleakest of powders
[00:53.93] Lie rooted to the starched stones
[00:58.74] And the roots that feed the peaking trees
[01:02.40] Embrace the sleeping stones
[01:05.28] Archaic pearls of sleep and death
[01:07.64] The voice of December losing its breath
[01:11.09] As the floweryard of white and grey is haunted, is haunted
[01:19.93] White as the down of flaking snow
[01:23.08] The heroic emblems of life
[02:26.41] Green is the colour of my death
[02:29.06] As in winter-guise I swoop towards the ground
[02:32.46] Green is the landscape of my sorrowfilled passing
[02:38.86] Archaic pearls of sleep and death
[02:41.43] The voice of December losing its breath
[02:44.65] As the floweryard of white and grey is haunted, is haunted
[02:53.53] White as the down of flaking snow
[02:56.32] The heroic emblems of life
[03:22.54] We Are In Flames
[03:25.60] Towards the dead archaic heavens
[03:28.80] We Are The Mantle and The Texture
[03:41.01] The alters, the mantle of the earth
[03:48.02] Archaic pearls of sleep and death
[03:51.13] The voice of December losing its breath
[03:54.39] As the floweryard of white and grey is haunted, is haunted
[04:03.48] White as the down of flaking snow
[04:06.17] The heroic emblems of life
[04:08.95]