| Ghost Dance |
|---|
| A glowing dawn of crowded eyes |
| Each a screaming pulsar |
| Wounded knees, dance 'til clean |
| The needles in the ghost |
| Grit, sand, silica |
| Demand perfect porcelain |
| Distant glimmers' ancient dust |
| Begs the flesh to rise |
| Cut like knives through black exhaust |
| A terror in full blossom |
| Whitewash dreams, blowing steam |
| We have not arrived |
| Grit, sand, silica |
| Ground to dense perfection |
| On the outskirts of consciousness |
| Together deep inside |
Lyrics Ghost Dance - The Bright Light Social Hour
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Song from the album: Space Is Still the Place
In the genre:Иностранный рок
Release date:09.03.2015
Song language:English
Record label:Frenchkiss
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