Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Art of Our Dwellings, artist - Spiral. Album song The Capital in Ruins - EP, in the genre Электроника
Date of issue: 02.05.2011
Record label: SPIRAL
Song language: English
The Art of Our Dwellings |
Houses fall in on themselves |
and pavement cracks |
and everything we built is pushed aside |
as nature reclaims her throne. |
There’s a tower built high |
that blocks the sun |
and animals roam free |
through stores and homes. |
And abandoned subway tunnels |
hide packs of dark creatures. |
I’m alone here. |
I’m alone here. |
So our dwellings |
are all that’s left |
to represent us. |
Every small house |
is a statement of |
things long gone. |
How could this happen |
after everything I’ve done? |
Is this my fault? |