CATHEDRALS - SAND & STONE | Текст песни

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• CATHEDRALS
• SAND & STONE

I am flower Of the field
I do not spin or worry about what harvest yields
My pedals like mane blow in the wind
That like lions breath is heaven sent

Producing words that light and heal
Calming hearts of savage zeal
And makes spirits with prides tarnish, neil
Before the hoisted colors of the conquering lamb

Beneath the breeze my pedals bow and break free
Floating upwards transcendently
Only the author of the breeze knows where they'll land

within this Pedals sail is a seed
In darkness hides but is known completely
And yet discretely is planted in the soil
And there it waits for it's time to die
But in death there is no dominion or defeat

Because on the battle ground where darkness and light meet,
light will have triumphant victory
Trumpets blare like lion roars
And the veil as with giant claws is torn
and all else crumbles like a castle in the sand.

I am a danger to this world
For in my breath are these same lion roars

like a castle in the sand, its all crumbling, crumbling

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