1.
Your word and deed
That never meet
Made the stones for our Babylon
The pulsing circles aligned
And rivers gone dry
Ashes scattered on barren soil
Then silence crowned
Gave space to sound
Crushing weak bones but never heard
Gripping thin throats but never heard
CHORUS
Turn and face it
Feel the vibe
Synchronize with right and wrong
Frantic phases
Bled me dry
Slaved my mind
2.
The heart's hell-hound
It's off-beat sound
Is an omen of new divide.
Some pray their gods
Teasing their sluts
While the others feed the hounds
CHORUS
Turn and face it
Feel the vibe
Synchronize with right and wrong
Frantic phases
Bled me dry
Slaved my mind
Turn turn and face it
Feel my vibe
You thought to replace me
A hopeless try!
Turn and face it
Feel my vibe
Frantic phases
Magnify
Free your mind
#Bird of Bones
#Alternative Rock
