Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Geist, artist - This Or The Apocalypse. Album song Monuments, in the genre Date of issue: 23.10.2008
Record label: Lifeforce
Song language: English
Geist |
| This is it, all we’ve worked for |
| Foreign and cold to the touch |
| They freeze and they do burn |
| These silent indications |
| Only we could keep them under control |
| You breath an ordained smoke |
| Please don’t blow it towards me |
| Or hold my hands and tell me I am worthy of something withstanding |
| In short and uneasy motions |
| We let our youth just slip away to fill a giant urn |
| Revived within ourselves in symphony and song |
| With limbs like lifeless tools, darting towards the sun |
| I shot dead the only one we had to guide us home |
| Through fog-smoke white, no starlit sky |
| Nor dim nor red, just an idle painted ship |
| Upon a painted ocean |
| We’re glowing again |
| I shot dead the only one we had to guide us home |
| Thoughts unhelped by the wind |
| In solitude they drown |
| I have carried them |
| I, though silent, I am your brother |
| Weaving circles around our hearts |
| Inaudible as dreams of that eternal language we commit to |
| This is it, all we’ve worked for |
| Foreign and cold to the touch |
| And everything we gave has tied us unto this earth |
| Quietly shining bold |
| And I am your brother |