Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cicatriz Esp, artist - The Mars Volta. Album song De-Loused In The Comatorium, in the genre Прогрессивный рок
Date of issue: 31.12.2002
Record label: Motown
Song language: English
Cicatriz Esp |
Do you recall it’s name? |
As it suggested beck and call |
This face and heel |
Will drag your halo through the mud |
Ash of Pompei |
Erupted in a statues dust |
Shrouded in veils |
Because these handcuffs hurt too much |
Still scalping these ticketless applause |
and when they drag the lake |
theres nothing left at all… |
Sutured contusion |
Beyond the anthills of the dawning of this plague |
Said, «I've lost my way» |
Even if this cul-de-sac would pay |
To reach inside a vault |
Whatever be the cost |
Sterling clear blackened ice |
and when they drag the lake |
Theres nothing left at all… |
I’ve defected… |
Sutured contusion |
Beyond the anthills of the dawning of this plague |
Said, «I've lost my way» |
Even if this cul-de-sac would pay |
To reach inside a vault |
Whatever be the cost |
Sterling clear blackened ice |
and when they drag the lake |
Theres nothing left at all… |
I’ve defected… |
Beyond the anthills of the dawning of this plague |
Said, «I've lost my way» |
even if this cul-de-sac did pay |
beyond the anthills of |
beyond the anthills of |
said ive lost my way |
even if you |
even if you |
even if you |
who reached inside a vault |
whatever be the cost |
sterling clear blackened ice |
and when they drag the lake |
there’s nothing left at all |
I’ve defected… |
Drag your vessel |
Punch your clock in |
I’ve defected… |