Skyborn from Dirges & Laments by The Ministry Of Science

Skyborn

Squeeze the needle, push the alarm I’m at the end of the ropes, it’s a god They come and scold my soul
They come in the night
They told me to be alone
Freeze me in
Tell me your dreams
I will take them all
And take them with me
I confuse you, I will lose you
I will tear you asunder the sky
I’ll abuse you, I’ll approve you
And send you to the front of the line Take your time
Feed, the wolves, they’ll be hungry for more Next week, when you least expect it
They’ll come at your door
It doesn’t matter, your thoughts doesn’t matter Cause they don’t care for you at all
Feed me hope, lead me to well
Show me my pain; let me gather dust on your shelf Feed me your pain, show me your wealth
And hell at my hands
Make me something ,that you approve of
Make me something your mother would approve of
Feed me hope, show me your well
And take me to home, leave me with my health Arms wide open, the smile I love you
With home with me again, with me again now Fear the wolves that won’t make you whole Make me something
That your mother would approve of

• 90's
• Alternative
• grunge
• prog
• prog rock
• rock
• Vincent