The Nether‐Edge
🎵 722 characters
⏱️ 3:18 duration
🆔 ID: 5853038
📜 Lyrics
March wull sarch, Eäpril wull try,
Mäy u'll tell if you'll live or die.
Buds a-break and milchi seeps
Heady in the meadows
Chalky children on the steep
Baskets full of shadows
Gapmouth spins a rattle song
Air's an upturned ocean
Swift's an axe hurled in the gloam
Splits the Riddle open
Now it looks it almost zounds
Wordle zircles wider
With the silence upside down
Horse atop the rider
Quaterevil takes a wife:
Chilver meets her maker
As the grindstone turns the knife
O'er Eleven Acres
Femboys in the forest find
Figs of foul freedom
Where the old you left behind
Valls through nether-Eden
Some must watch, while some must sleep
So runs the wordle's way;
A not-girl zweal-ed at the stake
A-births the end of May
Mäy u'll tell if you'll live or die.
Buds a-break and milchi seeps
Heady in the meadows
Chalky children on the steep
Baskets full of shadows
Gapmouth spins a rattle song
Air's an upturned ocean
Swift's an axe hurled in the gloam
Splits the Riddle open
Now it looks it almost zounds
Wordle zircles wider
With the silence upside down
Horse atop the rider
Quaterevil takes a wife:
Chilver meets her maker
As the grindstone turns the knife
O'er Eleven Acres
Femboys in the forest find
Figs of foul freedom
Where the old you left behind
Valls through nether-Eden
Some must watch, while some must sleep
So runs the wordle's way;
A not-girl zweal-ed at the stake
A-births the end of May
⏱️ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.10] March wull sarch, Eäpril wull try,
[00:04.89] Mäy u'll tell if you'll live or die.
[00:34.14] Buds a-break and milchi seeps
[00:38.40] Heady in the meadows
[00:42.23] Chalky children on the steep
[00:46.58] Baskets full of shadows
[00:50.61] Gapmouth spins a rattle song
[00:54.46] Air's an upturned ocean
[00:58.45] Swift's an axe hurled in the gloam
[01:02.36] Splits the Riddle open
[01:09.23] Now it looks it almost zounds
[01:13.65] Wordle zircles wider
[01:17.23] With the silence upside down
[01:21.72] Horse atop the rider
[01:48.54] Quaterevil takes a wife:
[01:52.40] Chilver meets her maker
[01:56.10] As the grindstone turns the knife
[02:00.41] O'er Eleven Acres
[02:04.72] Femboys in the forest find
[02:09.63] Figs of foul freedom
[02:13.29] Where the old you left behind
[02:17.78] Valls through nether-Eden
[02:54.47] Some must watch, while some must sleep
[02:59.15] So runs the wordle's way;
[03:03.00] A not-girl zweal-ed at the stake
[03:07.63] A-births the end of May
[03:11.54]
[00:04.89] Mäy u'll tell if you'll live or die.
[00:34.14] Buds a-break and milchi seeps
[00:38.40] Heady in the meadows
[00:42.23] Chalky children on the steep
[00:46.58] Baskets full of shadows
[00:50.61] Gapmouth spins a rattle song
[00:54.46] Air's an upturned ocean
[00:58.45] Swift's an axe hurled in the gloam
[01:02.36] Splits the Riddle open
[01:09.23] Now it looks it almost zounds
[01:13.65] Wordle zircles wider
[01:17.23] With the silence upside down
[01:21.72] Horse atop the rider
[01:48.54] Quaterevil takes a wife:
[01:52.40] Chilver meets her maker
[01:56.10] As the grindstone turns the knife
[02:00.41] O'er Eleven Acres
[02:04.72] Femboys in the forest find
[02:09.63] Figs of foul freedom
[02:13.29] Where the old you left behind
[02:17.78] Valls through nether-Eden
[02:54.47] Some must watch, while some must sleep
[02:59.15] So runs the wordle's way;
[03:03.00] A not-girl zweal-ed at the stake
[03:07.63] A-births the end of May
[03:11.54]