音樂影片

音樂影片

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演出藝人
Johnny Lynch
Johnny Lynch
主唱
Pictish Trail
Pictish Trail
演出者
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混音師
詞曲
Johnny Lynch
Johnny Lynch
作曲家
Robert Edward Jones
Robert Edward Jones
作曲家

歌詞

Heads to the sky
A million tiny eyes staring down
We gather tight
We gather round
And set hell fire to the ground
It goes off and changes light
You couldn't tell that it was the middle of the night
Takes to the sky
And explodes
A little bit higher than you would suppose
Suppose
Than you would suppose
Suppose
It went higher than you would suppose
Round the back of the hall
By a sycamore tree
Take the path up the hill
That will single out the key
Near the top of the rock
There's an area you'll see
Where two pools sit so still
It's a hidden cemetery
If I get back
To life
I'd join you all
In the circle of the night
I should belong
To the ghosts
And all of my friends
All the other ghosts
Do you suppose
You're a ghost?
I made a pact
I would return to the host
Do you suppose
You're a ghost?
Then send your soul higher
So we can swap roles
In the mouth of the cave
Where the people used to be
Breathing smoke until they choked and
You can almost hear the screams
In the land of the dead
There is always more to see
Open door, feel it pour
River run inside of me
In the mouth of the cave
Where the people used to be
Breathing smoke until they choked and
You can almost hear the screams
In the land of the dead
There is always more to see
Open door, feel it pour
River run inside of me
Say a prayer to the trail
Of this island family
Gather round to the sound
Of the ceiling underneath
Say a prayer to the trail
Of this island family
Gather round to the sound
Of the ceiling underneath
Written by: Johnny Lynch, Robert Edward Jones
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