Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Anatomy of Time (Babel), artist - Silent Planet.
Date of issue: 01.11.2018
Song language: English
The Anatomy of Time (Babel) |
Certain was the fear trembling in your father’s chest |
Encountering the ancients in a graveyard for those who never rest |
Even the wind lay still as time revealed the fools we are |
Quiet monoliths appear, suspended in the air |
Solemn in their countenance, impervious to fear |
Marveling at the symmetry that binds and brings us here |
Separating threads of space, distinctions disappear |
Take all of your answers, throw them in the flames |
I’ll keep the questions, I’ll take the rain |
Defend all your doctrines, those lies you had sworn |
I’ll wander through the night, I’ll sleep in the storm |
I’ll follow you to the end, I’ll weather the world, I’ll sleep in the storm |
I’ll follow you to the end where time has no beginning |
I pulled the past apart, futures unraveled with its plans |
To my chagrin, the answers felt hollow in my hands |
Adorned with memories that form the tapestry of life |
Collective accounts of consciousness from virtue to vice |
«Where are you now?» |
My voice echoed in that canyon |
I turned to find you lynched, choking with abandon |
The scope of time at first profuse, now twisted to the shape of a noose |
We wanted to see forever, but instead we saw the truth |
Species of the nightmare, people of the dream |
Language is your prison but also the key |
Confront the heart of fear |
Behold the shape of destiny |
Spinning in the circles, waltz with the sun |
There’s no time, many turn to one |
Take all of your answers, throw them in the flames |
I’ll keep the questions, I’ll take the rain |
Defend all your doctrines, those lies you had sworn |
I’ll wander through the night, I’ll sleep in the storm |
I’ll follow you to the end, I’ll weather the world, I’ll sleep in the storm |
I’ll follow you to the end where time has no beginning |
Blinded by the shadow of what we’ve seen |
Empty in our depths of understanding |
Burdened with the weight of paradox |
I fear we have been sentenced to be free |