Lyrics Holland - Cold Specks

Holland

Rotterdam, goddamn
These starving organs hem and haw
Morning of the opposed modernity
And I heard them scream
We are many, we are many
We are
And in the Hague, I did proclaim
Cause then I’ll find God in the gutter
You’ll catch the dead and bury them with old words
When the hours begin to flee I will sing, recover me
We are many, we are many
We are dust
We are many, we are many
We are dust
Into dust we will all return
Oh I, all night, I heard you sing
«Only dreamers, dead tongues, and dirty kings»
Oh I, all night, I heard you sing
«O death, where is thy sting?»
Does it feed on eager limbs?
How will the body know?
I was caught in the eye with a nightingale
Hold the water, let it burn
Some knives may dig deep
But my cold crime is clean
If I show you my hands
Will you carry the beast?
We are many, we are many
We are dust
Into dust we will all return