Tektonik ft. Tortured Devices & Iry Bird Lyrics

I'm tired again and the salt tastes sweet

Continental drift in my soul, my mind

converging, crashing, coming home

Glaciers melt down the vertebrae in my spine

Condensate in the Mariana Trenches of my..

...body

Volcanic waves wake from their ancient cartridge slumber

Communicate only through the arcane language of magma bones and oceanic crust

Another mountain ruptured and my earth is flat again

Mantle skin melts

Earthly eruption dance of violent ethereal tranquility

It's harmonic

I am tired again and the salt tastes sweet

Even mystic earthly waltz

It's tectonic

I was once Pangea

Now it's all islands and bridges

Nothing stays together long enough

Not even the things that make you up

You'll be something else

Somewhere else

It's tectonic

It's what's beneath my feet that maims me

A body that droughts

I was just there to cover up the ugly parts

The shore isn't where the water starts

It's what escapes it

It's all negative earth

It's tectonic

Do you see my mountains clench

Do you see their cavities

Do you see the dents in their peaks

Do you see why these mountains can no longer eat

Do you see why their bases keep on bleed

It's tectonic