letra de miskatonic bossa nova - slug † christ
Loading...
i once met a god
who didn’t look like god at all
his tentacles shines
he had thousands of eyes
on both the in and outside
he told me be not afraid v
you do not understand what you see
i am the sun, i am the moon
and everything betweenj
holy in a way most peculiar
he holds me like a naive juvenile
gentile
i was blessed with a higher sight
to see what could not be seen
unbeknownst to me
these higher frequencies yquuuuuuu up y
hid all manner of things
thе brains of men are weak
primitivе and under evolved
i could not comprehend
a single thing in the end
and succumbed to my triviality’
holy in a way most peculiar
he holds me like a naive juvenile
gentile…
it’s futile…
letras aleatórias
- letra de try (live) - blue rodeo
- letra de ringing in your ears - jesse hale moore
- letra de olen kaunis - pelle miljoona oy
- letra de lord nrg in demand - trapgangmusic
- letra de kim k - azizi gibson
- letra de anamneza - styks
- letra de velkommen hjem - søren huss
- letra de icarus - in violet
- letra de come up - mischief
- letra de narziss - tua