Sieben - The Moor's Runes | Текст песни

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THE LAMB & THE HILL ab, eb, ib, ob, be, bo, bi, ba



THE MOOR ab tells the moor’s thigh black boulder muscled whose flex is seasons. eb tells the vault's tears whose fall from no face speaks heaven's absence. ib tells blood whose curdle at the sun’s bandage grows the bones’ wound. ob tells the moor’s eye whose always staring forbids the sun’s escape. ub tells flesh whose wound by the sun’s sickle begets blood’s boroughs. bu tells the moor’s thought whose substance no substance whose icon is wind. bo tells night’s ball, earth’s soul whose silver scar in void is skin’s lost search. bi tells day’s ball, earth’s rod erect whose muscle plunge and spurt bays increase. be tells the bones’ hydraulic palace and prison whose prism is pain. ba tells the cipher name whose wound and sound unsayable—



THE EARTH fuels the stars. Fuels the stars. Fuels the stars. Fuels the stars. Fuels the stars.