Drying Mouths (In A Gasping Land) - normal Lyrics
| Song | Drying Mouths (In A Gasping Land) - normal |
| Artist | Callisto |
| Album | Providence |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Callisto | |
| Oh western soul, a shriveling fruit | |
| Would you soon lay down and die | |
| A rising monarch, howling laments on air | |
| Lifelong lord in an earthly lair | |
| Fed up in surplus, your profane delight | |
| Betraying needs, how far it leads | |
| Still stretching limits, pushing on | |
| This tempting spirit of luring bloom | |
| Babylon sang in unison | |
| The spirit of life is the spirit of death | |
| Clearwater bowl, do bite this mold | |
| Let the promise you made warm the cold | |
| Babylon sings in unison | |
| The spirit of death turns to life | |
| The first becomes the last, while the last becomes the first | |
| New land in sight to put out this thirst | |
| Slow down, make it simple and sing | |
| To make our thirst meet the lifespring | |
| Now streaming though your hands |
| zuo qu : Callisto | |
| Oh western soul, a shriveling fruit | |
| Would you soon lay down and die | |
| A rising monarch, howling laments on air | |
| Lifelong lord in an earthly lair | |
| Fed up in surplus, your profane delight | |
| Betraying needs, how far it leads | |
| Still stretching limits, pushing on | |
| This tempting spirit of luring bloom | |
| Babylon sang in unison | |
| The spirit of life is the spirit of death | |
| Clearwater bowl, do bite this mold | |
| Let the promise you made warm the cold | |
| Babylon sings in unison | |
| The spirit of death turns to life | |
| The first becomes the last, while the last becomes the first | |
| New land in sight to put out this thirst | |
| Slow down, make it simple and sing | |
| To make our thirst meet the lifespring | |
| Now streaming though your hands |
| zuò qǔ : Callisto | |
| Oh western soul, a shriveling fruit | |
| Would you soon lay down and die | |
| A rising monarch, howling laments on air | |
| Lifelong lord in an earthly lair | |
| Fed up in surplus, your profane delight | |
| Betraying needs, how far it leads | |
| Still stretching limits, pushing on | |
| This tempting spirit of luring bloom | |
| Babylon sang in unison | |
| The spirit of life is the spirit of death | |
| Clearwater bowl, do bite this mold | |
| Let the promise you made warm the cold | |
| Babylon sings in unison | |
| The spirit of death turns to life | |
| The first becomes the last, while the last becomes the first | |
| New land in sight to put out this thirst | |
| Slow down, make it simple and sing | |
| To make our thirst meet the lifespring | |
| Now streaming though your hands |
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