Undertow
by Scarcity
From the album: The Promise of Rain
Duration: 4:05
Lyrics for Undertow
Slow time still flows By night The patient stars align Their sigils constant, their patterns known They draw ripples 'cross the stone Fifty million years wide A molten tide Hills rise up, hills erode I see your face made strange Pain accrued in substrate waves That on your brow broke Like subduction; like undertow Your world quakes, your world erodes And as the dawn breaks In shadow I wait For your shape to be exposed