Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Atavist's Meridian, artist - Inter Arma. Album song Sulphur English, in the genre
Date of issue: 11.04.2019
Record label: Relapse
Song language: English
The Atavist's Meridian |
Regale us once more |
With the tales you used to chronicle |
When we were but callow |
And all was new |
And all was new |
Of age old myths |
Both formidable and sublime |
Of gallant feats |
That gripped our fledgling minds |
Of a spirited people |
And their bucolic wisdoms |
From the land in which you grew |
From the land in which you pine |
From the land in which you grew |
From the land in which you pine |
An atavist you’ve always been |
A pastoral dream |
Swells in your soul |
Evoking the spirit |
Of soil left behind |
A yearning profound |
Captivates the senses |
Flooding your heart |
With lucid recollections |
Of burning days |
Tending to vine and herd |
Of blackest nights |
Gazing at the heavens |
Cry out for the hills |
And their ancestral paths |
Weep in remembrance |
Of those so revered |
The mortal hours are waning |
Return to her |
Drink from her soundless waters |
If you truly wish to sing |
Ascend her sun-gilded peaks |
If you truly wish to climb |
Drink from her soundless waters |
If you truly wish to sing |
Ascend her sun-gilded peaks |
If you truly wish to climb |
And when her winds come to reap your earthly vessel |
Only then, only then |
Only then, only then |
Will you truly know you have lived |
Will you truly know you have lived |
Return, return |
Return, return |
Return to her |
An atavist you’ve always been |