Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song When Our Bodies Wash Ashore, artist - Aviators. Album song Let There Be Fire, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 24.05.2018
Record label: Aviators
Song language: English
When Our Bodies Wash Ashore |
Are you waking up afraid? |
Are you brave enough to glance behind the curtain? |
To use the eyes inside |
Have you felt them in your sleep? |
Have you seen them in a vision that’s uncertain? |
A dream outside your mind |
Once come upon in an ancient land |
I’ve heard the tales of an unseen hand |
Myths of the otherside that took my breath away |
Out in the deep I’ve seen something real |
The mouth of the void that the waves conceal |
Speaking low, as my thoughts draw near the fray |
When the currents carry on |
Lifeless waves we float along |
There’s a solemn depth below |
Deeper truth I cannot know |
Our own hastened time has come |
In this death our minds are young |
When our bodies wash ashore |
Sorrow’s children nevermore |
Are you scared to look behind? |
Do you feel the breath of sunken apparitions? |
Awake, impure, divine |
Now I’m sure they’re coming soon |
In the blackness my unholy friend has spoken |
Through a shiver in my spine |
When the currents carry on |
Lifeless waves we float along |
There’s a solemn depth below |
Deeper truth I cannot know |
Our own hastened time has come |
In this death our minds are young |
When our bodies wash ashore |
Sorrow’s children nevermore |
My own senses wash away |
I’ve let go of my eyes |
Grant me life beyond the veil |
For this humble sacrifice |
You’re the next to float along |
As we all grow insane |
Let the dream pull you below |
No more watchers will remain |
So bring me close to you |
I want to be consumed |
I’m transcending yet alive |
Grant me vision deep inside |
Transformed and unafraid |
This earthly vessel fades |
When the currents carry on |
Lifeless waves we float along |
There’s a solemn depth below |
Deeper truth I cannot know |
Our own hastened time has come |
In this death our minds are young |
When our bodies wash ashore |
Sorrow’s children nevermore |