Cicatriz Esp
by The Mars Volta
From the album: De-Loused in the Comatorium
Duration: 12:29
Lyrics for Cicatriz Esp
Do you recall it's name As it suggested beck and call This face and heel Will drag your halo through the mud Ash of Pompeii Erupting in a statues dust Shrouded in veils Because these handcuffs hurt to much Still scalping these ticketless applause And when they drag the lake there is nothing Left at all Sutured contusion Beyond the anthills of the dawning of this Plague Said I've lost my way Even if this cul de sac would pay To reach inside a vault whatever be the cost Sterling clear Blackened ice When they drag the lake there's nothing left At all I've defected [x4] Sutured contusion Beyond the anthills of the dawning of this Plague Said I've lost my way Even if this cul de sac did pay To reach inside a vault whatever be the cost Sterling clear Blackened ice When they drag the lake there's nothing left At all I've defected [x4] Beyond the anthills of the dawning of this Plague Said I've lost my way Even if this cul de sac did pay Beyond the anthills of, beyond the anthills of Said I've lost my way Even if you, even if you, even if you reach Inside a vault whatever be the cost Sterling clear Blackened ice When they drag the lake there's nothing left At all I've defected [x4]