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  • 标题:Tetragrammaton

    艺人:The Mars Volta

    专辑:Amputechture

    作曲:BixlerZavala, Mars Volta ...

    节拍: Moderate ♩ = 120

    歌词:
    Tell me it's over
    Rusbel awaits
    I've been to the surface
    And nothing is there
    Eyelids sank muffled
    In the nerve aura sound
    But when she awakes
    Will she still be with us

    My heart is darkclots
    Leap year is late
    How did you get here
    Ask all but the bait
    From a christ that went hissing
    Constricting his cells
    We summon by candle by book and by bell

    Glossolalia coats my skin
    Glycerin and turbulence
    Stuffed the voice inside of God
    Mirrors to the animals

    The sermon goes mourning
    Pricking it's hail
    Slothful the child
    That preys on the seed
    Shall behead the drough
    Wound under sleeves
    I hope you have room
    In a thicket of vines

    Give me a moment
    To clean what you've stole
    The streets will hang high
    Stretch ribs and let taste
    We'll cover the smell with silver nitrate
    Mending the cuts of your prosthetic faith

    Glossolalia coats my skin
    Glycerin and turbulence
    Stuffed the voice inside of God
    Mirrors to the animals

    Then so long
    Dear mnemonic
    Assume the form
    You've given me and I'll spill

    Now hold on
    Just hold my hand
    Say that they made you
    But you brought your own leash
    Tell me no more no
    Say I'm the last one
    Outside
    By the drift
    You read my will
    Of thread and itch
    As failure to decease
    And still you won't know everything
    I've built the fall

    Sulking drained the fall of my pale will
    Swarming by your steps
    Licking the ankles of blasphemer guilts
    It only meant to drape a plastic
    Over the stuck pig scalp of head
    To cover the sock where the flatline had spread
    The kiosk in my temporal lobe
    Is shaped like rosalyn carter
    She says my map is home again
    But torn face down
    I have only but a million blemishes
    To tell you all about
    In the end they just gagged me

    Gas me the hind
    Of your five legged snare
    Tooth picks the eye
    But no things there
    Down drags your waltz
    Cross the alter top
    From a sleep that
    Depravation knew
    Trespass your form
    I'm void of dusk
    I'd ask to look
    But the mask stays on

    You'll levitate
    Teutonic print
    Cruelty is the wrath
    Of my instrument

    In the end they just gagged me

    You locked the cuffs
    Arsenic erupts
    Will you drink the shadow
    Of my red hair

    You and your false
    Witness to God
    You've one in the chamber
    But your finger got stuck

    Let slip the sound
    Of a cry for help
    But all was lost
    On the night you walked

    Palms speak through eyes
    Serve your memory lost
    I contaminate with insignias

    In the end they just gagged me

    Glossolalia coats my skin
    Glycerin and turbulence
    Stuffed the voice inside of God
    Mirrors to the animals

    Wait till it get my hands on you
    I won't forget a face that left me

    Just you wait
    Till I get my hands on you
    I can't
    You won't remember

    Unwrap my corpse
    And let it thaw
    In the eye of the needle
    I can't get out

    They'll check my wrist
    I'll faint a pulse
    I'm not the human
    You thought I was

    If you pet the night
    Sixth pentacle dice
    If you roll the seven
    St. michael dies

    They'll be no ransom
    Don't shut my mouth
    I scald the answer
    You're afraid of
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