Whoracle

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Song Whoracle
Artist In Flames
Album Whoracle
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作词 : In Flames
I often dream of huge numb buildingsjet-black sinister architecturebeing installed when nobody sees
Their appearance so suddenthat few would take notice
And when I wake up
I imagine being crushed by oneimagining its weight its silenceand the absence of excuses for a havoced lifeand the privilege of a 22-kilometre tombstone
JotunA body of blackthat carried no reflectiondefying its own roomun-earthly eggs of decreation
There would be coloniesmushroom-scattered forever out of contextrising spores from a dying worldto pollute to chase away what's left
Sun-white pulverised desert stoneand serpentine lizard mouths
Pales away the pyramidsrewriting 4500 years of historyraping the statue of libertyoutplays the acropolisinverting the fjordsinvades the n y skyline todream its own existence in one single final word
JotunCan we identify themas the flint buried in our reptile skullsor the time-bomb coded in our dna
zuo ci : In Flames
I often dream of huge numb buildingsjetblack sinister architecturebeing installed when nobody sees
Their appearance so suddenthat few would take notice
And when I wake up
I imagine being crushed by oneimagining its weight its silenceand the absence of excuses for a havoced lifeand the privilege of a 22kilometre tombstone
JotunA body of blackthat carried no reflectiondefying its own roomunearthly eggs of decreation
There would be coloniesmushroomscattered forever out of contextrising spores from a dying worldto pollute to chase away what' s left
Sunwhite pulverised desert stoneand serpentine lizard mouths
Pales away the pyramidsrewriting 4500 years of historyraping the statue of libertyoutplays the acropolisinverting the fjordsinvades the n y skyline todream its own existence in one single final word
JotunCan we identify themas the flint buried in our reptile skullsor the timebomb coded in our dna
zuò cí : In Flames
I often dream of huge numb buildingsjetblack sinister architecturebeing installed when nobody sees
Their appearance so suddenthat few would take notice
And when I wake up
I imagine being crushed by oneimagining its weight its silenceand the absence of excuses for a havoced lifeand the privilege of a 22kilometre tombstone
JotunA body of blackthat carried no reflectiondefying its own roomunearthly eggs of decreation
There would be coloniesmushroomscattered forever out of contextrising spores from a dying worldto pollute to chase away what' s left
Sunwhite pulverised desert stoneand serpentine lizard mouths
Pales away the pyramidsrewriting 4500 years of historyraping the statue of libertyoutplays the acropolisinverting the fjordsinvades the n y skyline todream its own existence in one single final word
JotunCan we identify themas the flint buried in our reptile skullsor the timebomb coded in our dna
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