Votum – Coda lyrics

Passing by the lake One would see him wildly Waving arms: Or with a vacant stare Sitting on his haunches-- What a sight... What a sight... What a sight... He's such a grim grotesque Dancing... Dancing there in the moonlight Or in turn crying out his eyes He speaks to the water... Another poor damned soul Or is it Who loved the hill and the cloud As he tried to capture a moon in his trembling embrace He talks to the water... Ripe is the time. I immerse Adam's ale or devil's brew As the water breaks Taking me back inside Brought up to code I'll be cleansed Of the filth that I've become As the waters break Taking me back inside Going under... "Fu I loved the high cloud and the hill Alas, he died of alcohol And Li Po also died drunk He tried to embrace a moon In the Yellow River." Ripe is the time. I immerse-- Adam's ale or devil's brew As the water breaks Taking me back inside Brought up to code I'll be cleansed Of the filth that I've become As the waters break Taking me back inside Going under... Explain Request ×

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