if there was any wisdom left they would send it back up the mountain Lyrics
- Genre:Rock
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Between my two calloused hands
A copia of rusted horns
That sound together
Yet tuned apart
And I with them a scream, a scream
Rent from my two unshorn lips
Beast-sounds defeated
Marking the violence of an age
Milestone cruelty that all
Permit and all perceive
Tod und Verklärung now just empty sounds
Beauty of thirty minutes
Dragged through thirty misery-years
One for the dead
One for the triumphant
Makes sense to me, sense to me
What is our century
How can this be, can this be
My hair is matted my voice is gone
My note from the underground
No one is listening