Song | spilled more blood |
Artist | Raised By Swans |
Album | Öxnadalur |
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[ti: Spilled more blood] | |
[ar:Raised By Swans] | |
[al:Öxnadalur] | |
[00:35.12] | Ever thought you'd lose your way back home to me |
[00:44.02] | I bled a trail along the mountain pass |
[00:52.85] | Fled so fast no map could hold its potency |
[01:01.34] | Yeah i cut my X's low and hard |
[01:10.20] | And all i've done is spilled more blood |
[01:18.64] | The drifts are deepening |
[01:23.12] | On the switchbacks |
[01:24.76] | Below the peaks |
[01:33.86] | |
[02:03.22] | Miles up hold there |
[02:06.13] | I walked on mirrors |
[02:11.38] | A horse was drowning |
[02:13.88] | The glass broke underneath me |
[02:20.13] | A hail of arrows circled |
[02:23.57] | Waiting on my word |
[02:28.67] | Oh mercy |
[02:31.06] | You left it up to me |
[02:37.38] | I'll always come |
[02:41.68] | To spill more blood |
[02:45.72] | For the route you braved for me |
[02:50.51] | Where the cliffs repel the sea |
[03:01.03] | |
[03:31.08] | It's going to take more and more to stop |
[03:35.44] | The infinite crush of insects |
[03:38.91] | Gaining on the moat |
[03:45.27] | I fall back unprotected |
[03:49.62] | Attached and disconnected |
[03:54.04] | I let you through |
[03:58.18] | Then i lit the fuel |
[04:05.92] | It's so much simpler than we thought |
[04:10.53] | Hope waits |
[04:11.64] | Where we'd almost given up |
[04:15.86] | As patient as the land |
[04:20.21] | The inkwells |
[04:21.82] | Overflowing |
[04:24.45] | The rivers never knowing |
[04:29.11] | Always writing |
[04:33.34] | Always erasing |
[04:40.66] |
ti: Spilled more blood | |
ar: Raised By Swans | |
al: xnadalur | |
[00:35.12] | Ever thought you' d lose your way back home to me |
[00:44.02] | I bled a trail along the mountain pass |
[00:52.85] | Fled so fast no map could hold its potency |
[01:01.34] | Yeah i cut my X' s low and hard |
[01:10.20] | And all i' ve done is spilled more blood |
[01:18.64] | The drifts are deepening |
[01:23.12] | On the switchbacks |
[01:24.76] | Below the peaks |
[01:33.86] | |
[02:03.22] | Miles up hold there |
[02:06.13] | I walked on mirrors |
[02:11.38] | A horse was drowning |
[02:13.88] | The glass broke underneath me |
[02:20.13] | A hail of arrows circled |
[02:23.57] | Waiting on my word |
[02:28.67] | Oh mercy |
[02:31.06] | You left it up to me |
[02:37.38] | I' ll always come |
[02:41.68] | To spill more blood |
[02:45.72] | For the route you braved for me |
[02:50.51] | Where the cliffs repel the sea |
[03:01.03] | |
[03:31.08] | It' s going to take more and more to stop |
[03:35.44] | The infinite crush of insects |
[03:38.91] | Gaining on the moat |
[03:45.27] | I fall back unprotected |
[03:49.62] | Attached and disconnected |
[03:54.04] | I let you through |
[03:58.18] | Then i lit the fuel |
[04:05.92] | It' s so much simpler than we thought |
[04:10.53] | Hope waits |
[04:11.64] | Where we' d almost given up |
[04:15.86] | As patient as the land |
[04:20.21] | The inkwells |
[04:21.82] | Overflowing |
[04:24.45] | The rivers never knowing |
[04:29.11] | Always writing |
[04:33.34] | Always erasing |
[04:40.66] |
ti: Spilled more blood | |
ar: Raised By Swans | |
al: xnadalur | |
[00:35.12] | Ever thought you' d lose your way back home to me |
[00:44.02] | I bled a trail along the mountain pass |
[00:52.85] | Fled so fast no map could hold its potency |
[01:01.34] | Yeah i cut my X' s low and hard |
[01:10.20] | And all i' ve done is spilled more blood |
[01:18.64] | The drifts are deepening |
[01:23.12] | On the switchbacks |
[01:24.76] | Below the peaks |
[01:33.86] | |
[02:03.22] | Miles up hold there |
[02:06.13] | I walked on mirrors |
[02:11.38] | A horse was drowning |
[02:13.88] | The glass broke underneath me |
[02:20.13] | A hail of arrows circled |
[02:23.57] | Waiting on my word |
[02:28.67] | Oh mercy |
[02:31.06] | You left it up to me |
[02:37.38] | I' ll always come |
[02:41.68] | To spill more blood |
[02:45.72] | For the route you braved for me |
[02:50.51] | Where the cliffs repel the sea |
[03:01.03] | |
[03:31.08] | It' s going to take more and more to stop |
[03:35.44] | The infinite crush of insects |
[03:38.91] | Gaining on the moat |
[03:45.27] | I fall back unprotected |
[03:49.62] | Attached and disconnected |
[03:54.04] | I let you through |
[03:58.18] | Then i lit the fuel |
[04:05.92] | It' s so much simpler than we thought |
[04:10.53] | Hope waits |
[04:11.64] | Where we' d almost given up |
[04:15.86] | As patient as the land |
[04:20.21] | The inkwells |
[04:21.82] | Overflowing |
[04:24.45] | The rivers never knowing |
[04:29.11] | Always writing |
[04:33.34] | Always erasing |
[04:40.66] |