Fill my heart
Caligula's horseDamned with the driftwood
Fed by old fire in father's eyes
To leave the machine
No fear for that figurehead
We could've still been brothers then
I know what I said
If two of them stood
And braced for the burden
They never heard, they never learn
To strike at the heart
To dig for your brother and concord
That coffin nail, we'll set it right
Even the words as they flow out like water
Are silently begging to turn this page over and
Send me home
Two of them stood
A voice across the chasm
Blaming the distance for the dark
And could I refuse
They can't see the bridge for the blackness
The spite for the start and
Even the words as they flow from the fountain
Just like the sun must be missing the mountain
So give me distance, a sky without tether and
It was the chasm that brought us together
Connect
If only I could squeeze blood from that stone (fill my heart)
And let my cup, with this peace, overflow (fill my heart)
If only I could squeeze blood from that stone (fill my heart)
But the rot took its root in my home (fill my heart)
If only I could squeeze blood from that stone (fill my heart)
And let my cup, with this peace, overflow (fill my heart)
If only I could squeeze blood from that stone (fill my heart)
But the rot took its root in my home (fill my heart)
Brother
Send me home
Clean waters fill, anew might
Tell the blight send me home
Home
Never let the blood send me home
Even the words as they flow from the fountain
Just like the sun must be missing the mountain
So give me distance, a sky without tether and
It was the chasm that pulled us together
Even the words as they flow from the fountain
Just like the sun must be missing the mountain
So give me distance, a sky without tether and
It was the chasm that pulled us together
Mais ouvidas de Caligula's horse
ver todas as músicas- Inertia And The Weapon Of The Wall
- Atlas
- Bloom
- Calliope's Son
- Dark Hair Down
- Daughter of the Mountain
- Dragonfly
- Ephemera
- Fill My Heart
- Firelight
- Graves
- Old Cracks In The New Earth
- Rust
- The Cannon's Mouth
- The City Has No Empathy (Your Sentimental Lie)
- The Hands Are The Hardest
- Vanishing Rites (Tread Softly Little One)
- A Gift To Afterthought
- All Is Quiet By The Wall
- Alone In The World