Sometimes Comes the Mother, Sometimes the Wolf (feat. Mike Armine)
from Sun Worship Kingdom by Brainswitch
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lyrics
Grab, hold tight,
We all come back alive.
Who could shape a crowed and rise above,
The Sun king.
There’s anything
And there is everything,
That you can become
But we haven’t the time.
There’s a bloom in winters deadly winds
On top of mountains searching for the sun.
There’s a killer feasting on its prey
With static eyes that aimed another one.
There’s a perfect world for us outside
Just never raise your head above the crowd.
There’s anything and everything
That you can be but we don’t have time.
There’s anything
And there is everything,
That you can become
But we haven’t the time.
You thought we’re the ones
Who could make it through the
Storms and reach the Sun
But you never saw that
We’re too far
Deceived in thinking
We’re alive.
All those things we’ve done
Are Appropriately
Insignificant
To those unable to
See Behind
Conformistic
Hesitants.
Repossess the night,
Reinvent the shapes and colors,
Grab and hold on tight,
We will all come back to Kingdom.
There is an old world
Feasting away
Static with poison
Just right outside.
We all come back alive.
Who could shape a crowed and rise above,
The Sun king.
There’s anything
And there is everything,
That you can become
But we haven’t the time.
There’s a bloom in winters deadly winds
On top of mountains searching for the sun.
There’s a killer feasting on its prey
With static eyes that aimed another one.
There’s a perfect world for us outside
Just never raise your head above the crowd.
There’s anything and everything
That you can be but we don’t have time.
There’s anything
And there is everything,
That you can become
But we haven’t the time.
You thought we’re the ones
Who could make it through the
Storms and reach the Sun
But you never saw that
We’re too far
Deceived in thinking
We’re alive.
All those things we’ve done
Are Appropriately
Insignificant
To those unable to
See Behind
Conformistic
Hesitants.
Repossess the night,
Reinvent the shapes and colors,
Grab and hold on tight,
We will all come back to Kingdom.
There is an old world
Feasting away
Static with poison
Just right outside.
credits
from Sun Worship Kingdom,
released March 13, 2020
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discography
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Mar 2020 -
May 2015