Paroles The World Is Red de Dies

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Looking down on the planet, The hands cupped around it are tired The horror turns the oceans red,And sets the sky on fire The ants pour out of the iron cages,And sever their heads with a clip Scrambling down a world of cement,All grey and drowned in the spit The world is red and we see in Technicolor,The screaming comes through in 5.1,So we open up, and open up each other,Until the hands seal it up and we come undoneI'm carrying a cross with a rope and jumper cables,I've given it seats and wheelsI lie and say it's up on my back,And I'm washing the dirt with the blood from my heelsBut the cross isn't gold or lit up with fluorescents,Just cut from a tree, and ugly in essenceCuts to the bone, and impales my heartUp in space the lights are laughing,Led by the morning starHurls himself down into the blueAnd turns us all red wherever we areThe world is red, and we see in Technicolor,The screaming comes through in 5.1,So we open up, and open up each other,Until the hands seal it up and we come undoneThe world is red, and we see in monochromeThe crying becomes a sublevel frequency,Just a hum, an endless drone,Makes no movement inside of meThe northern lights show us violence in spaceThe way out is not up; touch the ground with your faceThe northern lights show us violence in spaceThe way out is not up; touch the ground with your faceThe world is red, and we see in Technicolor,The screaming comes through in 5.1,So we open up, and open up each other,Until the hands seal it up and we come undoneThe world is red, and we see in monochromeThe crying becomes a sublevel frequency,Just a hum, an endless drone,Makes no movement inside of me

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