Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lost Peacock, artist - Virus. Album song The Black Flux, in the genre Прогрессив-метал
Date of issue: 10.11.2012
Record label: Season of Mist
Song language: English
Lost Peacock |
The wounds are leaking equivocal fluids |
Flowing through a pale existence |
The atmosphere that holds the heart |
Is the black dam that subdues the tongue |
A downward slope to the archives |
Within lies the story of our decay |
Ripe and complete, so address it now |
The speechless mouth, the withered tongue |
The crests on the path to the archives |
The scented words, sent across the distance |
They pare the walls |
Coating the perfume in between the bricks |
There was no gold in the rivers |
The cold vault |
The sparkling red sun is trapped |
In the quiet room, the sound of the nervous moons' pulse |
The walls cave in |
You coil yourself around the earth |
A downward slope to the archives |