Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Third Atlantic , by - Crime In Stereo. Song from the album Crime In Stereo Is Dead, in the genre Иностранный рокRecord label: Bridge Nine
Song language: English
Third Atlantic |
| Our grave danger’s built of lights |
| And motors strikes the locals hypnotic |
| As we swept the sick off of our infested ship |
| In a dazzling display of logic |
| We drink the water we sail on |
| So drink it up sailor, sail on |
| We are all wrong |
| Bullet trains are bringing home our soldiers |
| To find their families trampled |
| With the weight of the fiber optics |
| Placed inside the soil samples |
| Surveillance for the chapel door |
| Oh lord, keep safe our imperfect form |
| There is no port from the storm |
| No shelter from the wrong that I’ve brought along |
| And I’ve caused it all |
| We are all wrong |
| I’ve seen so little light in the grip of constant night |
| Track my life by satellite, cause lord I’m lost |
| Our season is at an end |
| We’ll burn every single bridge to keep this ship sailing on |