ha, sleeping green fall meadows painless stars of yellow lines far from the swallow's tail secrets behind the grading vortex in the eather (Ether?) voices crackle in the air
all on pins and needles watching disbelieving holy mountain glows purple start the repentance machine sinking black submarines shadows in the murky deep
up, up, up to the hills through, through, through the dark woods down, down, down to the far, far shore all red with purple flashes glowing in the ashes washing over all around
one, one, one is the hole two, two, two is the key three, three, three is the Swallow's Tail
digging [taking?] underground go down without a sound the stoker's hold has grown cold
ha, sleeping(?) green fall meadows painless stars of yellow lines far from the swallow's tail secrets behind the grading vortex in the Ether voices crackle in the air
all on pins and needles watching disbelieving holy mountain glows purple
one, one, one is the hole two, two, two is the key three, three, three is the Swallow's TailTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
