Cynic Textures歌词

Complicities roam the air Catching moments So that the personal legend May become knowledge Communication Evolution Through the universal language 专辑:23 AM 歌手:Robert Miles 歌曲:Textures

I touch the string though the harp may not sing Still I dare the sky for sun sparks to guide Down below there's a land With an ominous hole Deep in the sand of belief A million doves, orbit round the Earth with tears of blood Dare the virgin take Int

Space, raise my arms Space, wake my eyes Space, grace my heart Can I be the space for this Soft omens Traced in air Phantom warnings Disassembling the captain's chair Can I be the space for this Will I be the space for this Breathe out, breathe in Ou

As I peered into my mortal cup of mind A molten liquid of penance splashed my eyes Unseen truth, a divine surgery Reveals view, windows of faith The breeze to a raft of happiness Guiding cue, calmness in a mental lake A celestial voyage To reach the

Memory, thunder cloud Sadi sati killing down Starved at the root again We dont taste the air Mother tongue Om shrim maha Lakshmiyei swaha om Vibrate (inner) universe Primal state (counsels) To the unknown guest Penniless, in reverse A pathless land W

I touch the string though the harp may not sing Still I dare the sky for sun sparks to guide Down below there's a land With an ominous hole Deep in the sand of belief A million doves orbit round the Earth with tears of blood Kill the virgin, take Int

Homo sapiens And your carbon-based anatomy The child you're looking for Is starved and lost, a memory Drop the knife Leave your arms behind Just for a moment Calm the mind The longing never ends Not while you're human What if you could hold Your moth

Here's my hand you painted on A circle fades inside a heart Are you expected here You whisper in my ear So I wash my hands 'Till the water burns A circle sits outside a door Are you expected here I whisper in your ear I'm whole I'm open I'm starved I

How could I forget such a revelation To love without fear and learn without question How could I regret the meant occasions I must begin this day again Freedom and reason shine through Paddle upon the clouds one's own canoe How could I? Humility take