Lyrics Archaeologists - Wintersleep

Archaeologists

The archaeologists found
Some winged boy’s remains
(Ahh, ah, ah. Ahh, ah, ah, ah)
Stained by the fire and clouds
(Don't speak to me now. Don’t speak to me now)
In the belly of a whale
The day the lightning came
(Ahh, ah, ah. Ahh, ah, ah, ah)
The belly of a whale
The belly of a whale
The belly of a whale
Packed up and shipped to London
(Discard, discard; The rotted parts)
Preserve the heart and lungs
(Ahh, ah, ah. Ahh, ah, ah, ah)
The belly of a whale
The belly of a whale
The belly of a whale