Patrick Wolf

Dodona
A sea of Iris Attica All at first I recall of this remission Psychosis sunrising On the shoulders Of the mountain Carry me to cross The poison pit Abseil the crystal abyss And no more Give no more To the hollow Tomorrow is down So to the bottom now At Dodona Over and out Berate that whipping boy Whose trauma is employed To brigadoon and overwhelm him Can no more be him His tongue is rattling But broken bells Don't make a sound No matter how Letras de cancionesHard you hit 'em A deafening silence But no more I give no more To the hollow Tomorrow is down Then to the bottom now At Dodona Over and out From the oracle of manipulation The vicegerent of violation The prophet of the racketeer I cut the string Disappear There is a crack in the ceiling Of the temple this evening A lesion of sky Sunbow and arrow For you to follow Out to the open No more Give no more To the hollow A sea of Iris Attica A morning since the massacre A haemorrhage of miracle A wailing wall of oleander And egress of seizure And cradling the stomach And the mercy of sleep And the oak tree ululating Over and out... From Letras Mania