Lyrics Blue Hole - New Found Land

Blue Hole

A red sea
A golden city
The cradle of the world
A mystic cavity
It’s a beautiful morning
In April or May
You should’ve known better
You don’t mess around
With this place
Down through the arch
Into the sun
Don’t know any more
What is up or down
Can’t see the walls
You can’t see the exit
The sphinx is silent
It’s an ominous message
Blue hole
Calling your name
Clears your soul
At the end of the day
Blue hole
Singing your name
Rests your bones
Intoxicates
A temple in ruins
The book of the caves
The mother of all gods
A holy revenge
The jackal of jackals
A five card spread
The ten of swords
The hanging man
Blue hole
Calling your name
Clears your soul
At the end of the day
Blue hole
Singing your name
Rests your bones
Blue hole
Calling your name
Clears your soul
At the end of the day
Blue hole
Singing your name
Rests your bones
Till the end of the day