Warning: session_start(): open(/var/lib/php/sessions/sess_41t4pdrm9g8to9rr78ms2eu6vm, O_RDWR) failed: No space left on device (28) in /var/www/html/lyricsreg.com/reg.php on line 2

Warning: session_start(): Failed to read session data: files (path: /var/lib/php/sessions) in /var/www/html/lyricsreg.com/reg.php on line 2
Mars Volta : Cygnus...vismund Cygnus: Sarcophagi lyrics

A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #

Mars Volta lyrics : "Cygnus...vismund Cygnus: Sarcophagi"

The ocean floor is hidden
From your viewing lens
A depth perception

Languished in the night
All my life,I've been
Sewing the wounds

But the seeds sprout
A lachrymal cloud


Nino preparate
Que vas sufrir
Nino preparate

Salte veneno
Nino preparate
Salte de aqui

Nino preparate
Labios temblando
Nino preparate

Salte veneno
Nino preparate
Salte de aqui

Nino preparate
Brincan los cuerpos
Vas a sufrir


My nails peel back
When the taxidermist ruined

Goose stepped the freckling impatience
All the brittle tombs
Five hundred little q's

I'm splitting hairs to
Match the faces


All night long I'll hunt for you
Let me show you what I mean
Sangre

Sonando
De rabia naci


Now this train don't lie
An abortion that survived
A lineage of

[email protected]&! mastacation
All the severed proof
Talons scratch my suite

These are the feathers
That replace them


All night I'll hunt for you
Let me show you what I mean
Sangre

Sonando
De rabia nací


Who do you trust
Will they feed us the womb
Chrome the fetal mirage

Will they feed us the womb
I found the remnants
Of a crescent fang

It cleaned my wing
Down to the bone
Umbilical syllables

Left to decode
There was no cradle
I can taste it

Come on now

All night I'll hunt for you

Let me show you what I mean
Sangre
Sonando

De rabia naci

Who do you trust

Will they feed us the womb
Chrome the fetal mirage
Will they feed us the womb
Bring me this plague
She took a drink

Those nicotine stains
On his every word
My scavenger quilt
Will only hide the truth
Bring me

Bring me this plague
I count the days to find
What was left behind
Only these names I clutch
Will lead me to my home

Somehow this river marks
A wrinkle hand in mine
And everyday that parts
The water into two
Mothers and feathers start

To drown the living proof
I can't remember these lakes of blood
Wrapped in a blanket
There sweats a cut
Who do you trust
Will they feed us the womb

Chrome the fetal mirage
Will they feed us the womb

Submit Corrections