Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Metropolitan Roots, artist - Kromlek. Album song Finis Terrae, in the genre Классика металаDate of issue: 07.04.2011
Record label: SMP, Trollzorn
Song language: English
Metropolitan Roots |
| Factitious mountains crown the plains |
| Yersinian symptoms sprawl like blains |
| Inversely proportional is kin to ken |
| The mature ΧΑΛΚΙΟΙΚΟΣ became like men |
| I call the blacksmith not to fade |
| Reside in patience on 11th grade |
| The iron era is yours to win |
| Mount the skylines an spawn your kin |
| Adamantine flush affects all veins |
| It is no longer mortal life that reigns |
| The magma core inside the termite hill |
| The gift of matter is open still |
| Downwards our deeds aspire |
| Upwards is our mind’s desire |
| Sidewards through eternal shadows of blue |
| Backwards into blur without any clue |
| Down below the marrow’s arid crust |
| Earthly veins get parched by rust |
| A hidden apprehension’s germination |
| The final seal if man’s determination |
| The more, the closer — the marrow got rude |
| An odd magnetism of solitude |
| While identity is made by alien reflection |
| I relocate my dot within the matrix section |
| Urban rooting without pullulation |
| A thousand strangers called «population» |
| Lone wolf temper within scores of sheep |
| The pool we’re drowning in will never seep |
| So I long for the roots of my city, so I dig for the origin ground |
| Where the lupa proved the triumph of pity |
| Lies a reason for that place to found |
| Birth-giver equals live-taker equals peacemaker equals god |
| Bone-setter equals life-fetter equals root-digger versus god |
| I will cure the plague by now — I will find myself somehow |
| Let me set this world aflame — down is up and you’re to blame |