Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The White Worm, artist - Dead Meadow. Album song Howls From the Hills, in the genre Стоунер-рокDate of issue: 16.04.2007
Record label: Xemu
Song language: English
The White Worm |
| The coming of the white worm |
| And how it twists and turns |
| In the golden apple mind |
| The stem that is my spine |
| To brush away all doubts |
| To rot me inside out |
| But I won’t feel a thing |
| For that’s the bliss he’ll bring |
| The coming of the white worm |
| And how it twists and turns |
| But I pretend to be a friend |
| To stab him in the end |
| A rustling sound |
| Way off in distant trees |
| It grew loud |
| Yet I felt no breeze |
| But all of a sudden |
| The leaves spun around me |
| And all at once |
| The breeze was upon me |
| The one that’s calling |
| The dancing song of praise |
| I come crawling |
| Across the mirror of my gaze |