Heres what he actually sings lol
Oh god!
The sounds they must have heard in the distance
A wilderness of sound and movement repeating itself across the narrows of the mountainside.
The cries of creatures crashing,
COLD ROCK!
The human voices, heralding the hillside.
THEIR BELLOWS BOUNDING,
Ripe with resonance.
From here unimportant call
Received the all important answer.
'Oh, goddess who bore us what we must have done.'
GODDESS WHO BORE US WHAT WE MUST HAVE DONE
BURY YOUR DAUGHTER AND PRAY FOR A SON!
The wiiiind and the raaaain, OH!
GODDESS WHO BORE US WHAT WE MUST HAVE DONE
(Spoke a language of wonderrr.)
BURY YOUR DAUGHTER AND PRAY FOR A SON!
To species rising thickly to a dialogue with thunder.
(In the empty place between better and worse)
In the empty place between better and worse
In a language of wonder, It already hurts!
Define us as a blessing and a curse.
The words that confine the ideas traversed the ear to hear the song without verse,
The sound of the sound of the sound utter first,
The burst into nothing so sudden and soft.
The silence inside you
When the music has stopped.
The silence inside you
When the music has stopped.
Heres what he actually sings lol Oh god! The sounds they must have heard in the distance A wilderness of sound and movement repeating itself across the narrows of the mountainside.
The cries of creatures crashing, COLD ROCK! The human voices, heralding the hillside.
THEIR BELLOWS BOUNDING, Ripe with resonance. From here unimportant call Received the all important answer.
'Oh, goddess who bore us what we must have done.' GODDESS WHO BORE US WHAT WE MUST HAVE DONE BURY YOUR DAUGHTER AND PRAY FOR A SON! The wiiiind and the raaaain, OH! GODDESS WHO BORE US WHAT WE MUST HAVE DONE (Spoke a language of wonderrr.) BURY YOUR DAUGHTER AND PRAY FOR A SON! To species rising thickly to a dialogue with thunder.
(In the empty place between better and worse) In the empty place between better and worse In a language of wonder, It already hurts!
Define us as a blessing and a curse. The words that confine the ideas traversed the ear to hear the song without verse, The sound of the sound of the sound utter first, The burst into nothing so sudden and soft. The silence inside you When the music has stopped. The silence inside you When the music has stopped.
When the music has stopped!!