Cold as the Clay
๐ต 790 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:20 duration
๐ ID: 751121
๐ Lyrics
Whispers of ancient buried by dust
Echoes of ages in canyons of rust
Is heaven so lonely?
I'll know soon enough
Cold as the clay
Dark as a mine
Wasting away blood, sweat and grime
Panning for gold
Picking for dimes
Lying in wait for better times
The tools of the trade lie shopworn and old
The skills of the master done died with his soul
And the worklike routine is so lonely and cold
Cold as the clay
Dark as a mine
Wasting away blood, sweat and grime
Panning for gold
Picking for dimes
Lying in wait for better times
The land was converted
The river was moved
The village expanded
Some say it's improved
But the lingering feature is a grim attitude
Cold as the clay
Dark as a mine
Wasting away blood, sweat and grime
Panning for gold
Picking for dimes
Lying in wait for better times
Echoes of ages in canyons of rust
Is heaven so lonely?
I'll know soon enough
Cold as the clay
Dark as a mine
Wasting away blood, sweat and grime
Panning for gold
Picking for dimes
Lying in wait for better times
The tools of the trade lie shopworn and old
The skills of the master done died with his soul
And the worklike routine is so lonely and cold
Cold as the clay
Dark as a mine
Wasting away blood, sweat and grime
Panning for gold
Picking for dimes
Lying in wait for better times
The land was converted
The river was moved
The village expanded
Some say it's improved
But the lingering feature is a grim attitude
Cold as the clay
Dark as a mine
Wasting away blood, sweat and grime
Panning for gold
Picking for dimes
Lying in wait for better times
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:09.89] Whispers of ancient buried by dust
[00:15.72] Echoes of ages in canyons of rust
[00:21.28] Is heaven so lonely?
[00:24.28] I'll know soon enough
[00:30.46] Cold as the clay
[00:33.13] Dark as a mine
[00:36.13] Wasting away blood, sweat and grime
[00:41.94] Panning for gold
[00:44.77] Picking for dimes
[00:47.45] Lying in wait for better times
[01:00.39] The tools of the trade lie shopworn and old
[01:06.18] The skills of the master done died with his soul
[01:11.73] And the worklike routine is so lonely and cold
[01:20.66] Cold as the clay
[01:23.30] Dark as a mine
[01:26.37] Wasting away blood, sweat and grime
[01:32.18] Panning for gold
[01:34.91] Picking for dimes
[01:37.87] Lying in wait for better times
[02:13.61] The land was converted
[02:16.65] The river was moved
[02:19.54] The village expanded
[02:22.05] Some say it's improved
[02:24.67] But the lingering feature is a grim attitude
[02:33.97] Cold as the clay
[02:36.84] Dark as a mine
[02:39.87] Wasting away blood, sweat and grime
[02:45.47] Panning for gold
[02:48.48] Picking for dimes
[02:51.33] Lying in wait for better times
[02:58.63]
[00:15.72] Echoes of ages in canyons of rust
[00:21.28] Is heaven so lonely?
[00:24.28] I'll know soon enough
[00:30.46] Cold as the clay
[00:33.13] Dark as a mine
[00:36.13] Wasting away blood, sweat and grime
[00:41.94] Panning for gold
[00:44.77] Picking for dimes
[00:47.45] Lying in wait for better times
[01:00.39] The tools of the trade lie shopworn and old
[01:06.18] The skills of the master done died with his soul
[01:11.73] And the worklike routine is so lonely and cold
[01:20.66] Cold as the clay
[01:23.30] Dark as a mine
[01:26.37] Wasting away blood, sweat and grime
[01:32.18] Panning for gold
[01:34.91] Picking for dimes
[01:37.87] Lying in wait for better times
[02:13.61] The land was converted
[02:16.65] The river was moved
[02:19.54] The village expanded
[02:22.05] Some say it's improved
[02:24.67] But the lingering feature is a grim attitude
[02:33.97] Cold as the clay
[02:36.84] Dark as a mine
[02:39.87] Wasting away blood, sweat and grime
[02:45.47] Panning for gold
[02:48.48] Picking for dimes
[02:51.33] Lying in wait for better times
[02:58.63]