Brown Bird - Seven Hells lyrics
[Brown Bird - Seven Hells lyrics]
The seventh hell inside us
Impales and divides us
And scatters our skin with the seed
Of our deeds devoured
On other worlds showered
As our demon celestials bleed
The seventh heaven's promise
The Gospel of Thomas
The Shahadat's secrets are saved
As the dead and the sleeping
Still fear a flesh reaping
And gather their gold for the grave
In bonds of conscience respiration fails
Blind suffocation proceeds
By floodwaters swallowed
The proprium of whales
Shed these lung spires and breathe
Eyes end in flames and the brow settles
Sunk cheek to jaw
Lips forming shame and the mind's mettle
Floods one and all
Laws of men lay claim to
All those without shame
Who enlighten themselves with the lies
That our souls are bound
To the deafening sounds
As the megaphones fill up the skies
In bonds of conscience respiration fails
Blind suffocation proceeds
By floodwaters swallowed
The proprium of whales
Shed these lung spires and breathe
Eyes end in flames and the brow settles
Sunk cheek to jaw
Lips forming shame and the mind's mettle
Floods one and all
No sacred sound remains unscathed
Despite the fall
No shouting shafts of light are saved
No demon's peace prescribed for pain
To one and all
No foul façade left saving face
Impales and divides us
And scatters our skin with the seed
Of our deeds devoured
On other worlds showered
As our demon celestials bleed
The seventh heaven's promise
The Gospel of Thomas
The Shahadat's secrets are saved
As the dead and the sleeping
Still fear a flesh reaping
And gather their gold for the grave
In bonds of conscience respiration fails
Blind suffocation proceeds
By floodwaters swallowed
The proprium of whales
Shed these lung spires and breathe
Eyes end in flames and the brow settles
Sunk cheek to jaw
Lips forming shame and the mind's mettle
Floods one and all
Laws of men lay claim to
All those without shame
Who enlighten themselves with the lies
That our souls are bound
To the deafening sounds
As the megaphones fill up the skies
In bonds of conscience respiration fails
Blind suffocation proceeds
By floodwaters swallowed
The proprium of whales
Shed these lung spires and breathe
Eyes end in flames and the brow settles
Sunk cheek to jaw
Lips forming shame and the mind's mettle
Floods one and all
No sacred sound remains unscathed
Despite the fall
No shouting shafts of light are saved
No demon's peace prescribed for pain
To one and all
No foul façade left saving face