Legendary Pink Dots (The)
This Hollowed Ground
We turn the tide We hide the clockWe cradle the moonIn case it stopsWe stroke the gentleHand that stretches Down to feed usOn this hollowed groundThis hollowed ground.We ride the lambWe break the crossNo hollow symbolFills our lossFor we have Each other We need no one to lead us From this hollowed ground. This hollowed ground.We shall push and we shall pull and we shall rise above it all.
From Letras Mania