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nature red in tooth and claw
I haven't seemed to keep my powder dry
I always seem to hear it in your laughter
the second that I fell in love
with the handle of your revolver
I always seem to hear it in your laughter
I beg to you, a second chance
with a dried white rose to Bethlehem
I always seem to hear it in your laughter
am I the valency that you deny?
in the time of the sixth sun
we are cattle to the prod
I burn this dictionary
because that's my dyslexicon
when I collapse and bury all the things unconsciously I hear
cackling in chloroform this specter will ensnare
I always seem to hear it in your laughter
a braided strand from children’s mane
acquired with impunity
I always seem to hear it in your laughter
the things you say to me are deaf in tongue
I always seem to hear it in your laughter
am I the valency that you deny?
in the time of the sixth sun
we are cattle to the prod
I burn this dictionary
because that's my dyslexicon
you've never tasted heaven
stood the mother filled with grief
in the wake of monday mourning
finds a culprit void of breath with guile
if fate is your endearment
through pistil and through stem
in the wake of monday mourning
a culprit void of breath with guile
and on the seventh day you will come to find
that my prism is not colorblind
in death's mosaic spirit
a culprit void of breath with guile
that's why I repent
that's why I go under
that's why I repent
for the night
in the time of the sixth sun
we are cattle to the prod
I burn this dictionary
because that's my dyslexicon
I haven't seemed to keep my powder dry
I always seem to hear it in your laughter
with the handle of your revolver
I always seem to hear it in your laughter
with a dried white rose to Bethlehem
I always seem to hear it in your laughter
we are cattle to the prod
I burn this dictionary
because that's my dyslexicon
cackling in chloroform this specter will ensnare
I always seem to hear it in your laughter
acquired with impunity
I always seem to hear it in your laughter
I always seem to hear it in your laughter
we are cattle to the prod
I burn this dictionary
because that's my dyslexicon
stood the mother filled with grief
in the wake of monday mourning
finds a culprit void of breath with guile
through pistil and through stem
in the wake of monday mourning
a culprit void of breath with guile
that my prism is not colorblind
in death's mosaic spirit
a culprit void of breath with guile
that's why I go under
for the night
we are cattle to the prod
I burn this dictionary
because that's my dyslexicon
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The correct lyrics
Nature red in tooth and claw I haven't seemed to keep my powder dry I always seem to hear it in your laughter
The second that I fell in love With the handle of your revolver I always seem to hear it in your laughter
I beg to you a second chance With a dried white rose from Bethlehem I always seem to hear it in your laughter
Am I the valency that you deny?
In the time of the sixth sun We are cattle to the prod I burn this dictionary Because that's my dyslexicon
When I collapse and bury all the things unconsciously I hear Cackling in chloroform this specter will ensnare I always seem to hear it in your laughter
A braided strain of children's mane Acquired with impunity I always seem to hear it in your laughter
The things you say to me are deaf in tongue I always seem to hear it in your laughter
Am I the valency that you deny?
In the time of the sixth sun We are cattle to the prod I burn this dictionary Because that's my dyslexicon
You've never tasted heaven Stood your mother filled with grief In the wake of Monday morning Finds a culprit void of breath with guile
If fate is your endearment Through pistil and through stem In the wake of Monday morning Finds a culprit void of breath with guile
On the seventh day you'll come to find That my prism is not colorblind In death's mosaic spirit A culprit void of breath with guile
That's when I repent, that's when I go under That's when I repent, that's when I go under That's when I repent for the night
In the time of the sixth sun We are cattle to the prod I burn this dictionary Because that's my dyslexicon
That's my dyslexicon
"In the time of the sixth sun"
Las profecÃas mayas hablan del Sexto Ahau (Sexto Sol) que comenzará el 21 de diciembre de 2012. Ese dÃa se iniciará un perÃodo de 5200 años. No es el fin del mundo como han malinterpretado personas fuera de la tradición maya.Los Mayas sabÃan que todo esto iba a suceder y por ello nos dejaron un mensaje grabado en piedra que esta constituido por un elemento de alerta y otro de esperanza que están contenidos en sus Siete (7) ProfecÃas.
" I burn this dictionary Because that's my dyslexicon"
Puede referirse a las interpretaciones de los textos antiguos. Lo demas es algo elocuente .
AMAZING. Seriously amazing. NO clue on the meaning but I LOVE IT
"In the wake of Monday morning finds the seventh day"
Does "finds the seventh day" not sound right to anyone else?
The melody for the line "A braided strand of children's mane acquired with impunity" is almost the exact same melody for the line from Heart: "Cold late nights, so long ago, when I was not so strong you know."
In other words, you don't want to know what this song means.