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• Artiste: Swans
• Titre: Cathedrals Of Heaven
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While drinking your lake While sucking your star The closer I come The further you are There is no constraint There is no because There is no reward But there's a place just for us Run your hands through my soil Feed your blood through my skull Fold back my skin And wash me with oil White bird in your mouth Chewed powder of time Now scattered in clouds Over fields washed with lime I am asking you this I am asking you this What made us like this? Who made us like this? While stealing my dreams While clawing my skies Please open my chest Please curl in my nest My tongue will turn black From tasting your spit From drinking the sweat From the dip in your neck Infections they spread They can never be fixed Now I’m thinking your thoughts You're wearing my lips If God is around It is him that we kiss While tying my binds You're asking me this What made us like this? Who made us like this? I am asking you this Who made us like this?