Lyrics A Meeting with the Oracle - Murmansk

A Meeting with the Oracle

i am a part of a monstrous collage
every sideline is like another sick remark
a meeting with the oracle rising from the ocean like a skull
green as an emerald
a fortune teller waving me goodnight
heavy rain occupies my back
embrace me
i don’t stand a chance
a meeting with the oracle rising from the ocean like a skull
green as an emerald
a fortune teller waving me goodnight
tell the harvestmen to let me rest for one night
heavy rain embrace me
it’s nicer to fall than to be pulled back
by the warning bells in your mind
a sensation of petrifying
tell the harvestmen to let me rest
for one night