Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Season of Serpents, artist - Rose Windows. Date of issue: 24.06.2013
Song language: English
Season of Serpents |
| Her wingless arms are moving lines |
| Circling skies and wandering signs |
| Sensual trees are worrisome |
| Blessed is he that rests this song |
| She moves her arms to see the clouds |
| But gone is he and sorrow bound |
| Faced with the season of serpents |
| Damned by the gods; |
| by her words |
| She mingles fiery silk and seeds |
| To grow that weed and lose the clown |
| Demons rise and fill the coat, put on his hat |
| And walk around |
| Faced with the season of serpents |
| Damned by the gods; |
| by her words |
| Sing, oh soulless yearling and beg |
| Beg that shimmering star |
| To clean your knife and mend that golden crown |
| The weaver and I spun the wheel |
| Picked the loom and waited high |
| Slowly feeling that Northern breeze |
| The taste that we’ll defend this time! |
| Loose the heart that beating beast and |
| Move your hips across the ground |
| Faced with a reason to circumvent |
| The old styles and words |
| Sing, oh soulless yearling and beg |
| Beg that shimmering star |
| Sing, oh soulless seer and beg |
| Beg that painted eye |
| To clean your knife and mend that snake-like tongue |
| A page from a book, a word from her eyes |
| The beat of her wings… what's left of this line |