Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song These Low Lands, artist - Swallow The Sun.
Date of issue: 31.12.2011
Song language: English
These Low Lands |
Weakness of the past |
Like vapor in the trenches |
These lowlands haunted |
By a man clad in frost |
All evil deeds done |
Are piled up into hills |
And visible on the left side |
Fields of bad omens |
Behind the skyline |
The worst noise of the world |
Violent crows of this dream |
Flying backwards |
Open below us Another swarm grows |
Feel like tumors |
Which shall return |
And every night someone |
Moves all the clocks forward |
And the sun seems to Set always at the sunrise |
No one leaves this place |
No roads out from here |
No passing birds ever |
Really do pass by No one entering here |
Walks without trembling |
No one ever dreams of The hands of tender fathers |