Mercyground Lyrics

	作曲 : Faith and the Muse
	Air-built madness: unfamiliar charm
	Hides in the softest eyes
	And ponderous smiles manifest denial
	But heavy heartless conscious of our load
	Hurled by dreams into a separate world
	We dig the thoughtless earth
	With fingers lighter than the breath
	Of lifeless minds awaiting death
	On this Mercyground
	What may transpire in this stagnant posture
	Tradition multiplies where repetition reigns
	And the air smells of age
	And prayers of sightless blind us to the earth
	Disenchantment sings in voices fortified
	Our sleep is justified
	Prone and weary from descent
	Our eyes reflect empyrean
	On this Mercyground
	Safe inured we lay to rest
	Pinioned by our helplessness
	On this Mercyground
	Empty smiles drag us down
	Until we softly kiss the ground
	And all movement is lost
	Silently we all sink down
	Embraced within this Mercyground
	And all movement is lost

	zuo qu : Faith and the Muse
	Airbuilt madness: unfamiliar charm
	Hides in the softest eyes
	And ponderous smiles manifest denial
	But heavy heartless conscious of our load
	Hurled by dreams into a separate world
	We dig the thoughtless earth
	With fingers lighter than the breath
	Of lifeless minds awaiting death
	On this Mercyground
	What may transpire in this stagnant posture
	Tradition multiplies where repetition reigns
	And the air smells of age
	And prayers of sightless blind us to the earth
	Disenchantment sings in voices fortified
	Our sleep is justified
	Prone and weary from descent
	Our eyes reflect empyrean
	On this Mercyground
	Safe inured we lay to rest
	Pinioned by our helplessness
	On this Mercyground
	Empty smiles drag us down
	Until we softly kiss the ground
	And all movement is lost
	Silently we all sink down
	Embraced within this Mercyground
	And all movement is lost

	zuò qǔ : Faith and the Muse
	Airbuilt madness: unfamiliar charm
	Hides in the softest eyes
	And ponderous smiles manifest denial
	But heavy heartless conscious of our load
	Hurled by dreams into a separate world
	We dig the thoughtless earth
	With fingers lighter than the breath
	Of lifeless minds awaiting death
	On this Mercyground
	What may transpire in this stagnant posture
	Tradition multiplies where repetition reigns
	And the air smells of age
	And prayers of sightless blind us to the earth
	Disenchantment sings in voices fortified
	Our sleep is justified
	Prone and weary from descent
	Our eyes reflect empyrean
	On this Mercyground
	Safe inured we lay to rest
	Pinioned by our helplessness
	On this Mercyground
	Empty smiles drag us down
	Until we softly kiss the ground
	And all movement is lost
	Silently we all sink down
	Embraced within this Mercyground
	And all movement is lost

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