Ursusarktos The Bachelor 歌词
| 歌曲 | Ursusarktos The Bachelor |
| 歌手 | The Deadfly Ensemble |
| 专辑 | A Seed Catalog For Extinct Annuals |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| Oak leaves shaking in a clearing, out of sight and hearing... | |
| Kindling for a magic trick, it hastens from my lips, burning... | |
| I fortify my lair; we take in castle air, drinking... | |
| Cart wrights foul their hammers on their fragile digits, cursing... | |
| Children pull their parents, hooves and tears on cobbles, neighing... | |
| We laugh at peasant ingenuity, "They're so charming." | |
| The cathedral overhears and metal lupine jaws are snarling... | |
| I have the heart of a bear! | |
| The heart of a bear! | |
| Fingers fashioned into stars, a clumsy constellation fanning | |
| Conflagrations in my chest, lungs and embers screaming... | |
| Broken bits of man around the city walls are crumbling... | |
| The visage of a soldier, stoic, growing colder, waiting... | |
| Passion conquered fear, fate has brought us here, gazing | |
| Owl eyes in sunlit skies we hurry backwards, reeling... | |
| The maiden pressed against the leaden glass gives me feeling... | |
| I have the heart of a bear! | |
| The heart of a bear! | |
| Eyeteeth drawn against my tongue the villagers have fun at hiding! | |
| Then they swarm about me, fearing, wondering and clapping, | |
| Remembering the kings who used to use their hands when hunting... | |
| The starka fills me up, I gnash at buttercups she's watching! | |
| Who am I and where? I cannot help but stare! I'm whirling! | |
| I flail about and grimace, scream and shout and finish, kneeling! | |
| Faces drown in ripples, underneath I frown; she's leaving... | |
| I have the heart of a bear! | |
| The heart of a bear! |
| Oak leaves shaking in a clearing, out of sight and hearing... | |
| Kindling for a magic trick, it hastens from my lips, burning... | |
| I fortify my lair we take in castle air, drinking... | |
| Cart wrights foul their hammers on their fragile digits, cursing... | |
| Children pull their parents, hooves and tears on cobbles, neighing... | |
| We laugh at peasant ingenuity, " They' re so charming." | |
| The cathedral overhears and metal lupine jaws are snarling... | |
| I have the heart of a bear! | |
| The heart of a bear! | |
| Fingers fashioned into stars, a clumsy constellation fanning | |
| Conflagrations in my chest, lungs and embers screaming... | |
| Broken bits of man around the city walls are crumbling... | |
| The visage of a soldier, stoic, growing colder, waiting... | |
| Passion conquered fear, fate has brought us here, gazing | |
| Owl eyes in sunlit skies we hurry backwards, reeling... | |
| The maiden pressed against the leaden glass gives me feeling... | |
| I have the heart of a bear! | |
| The heart of a bear! | |
| Eyeteeth drawn against my tongue the villagers have fun at hiding! | |
| Then they swarm about me, fearing, wondering and clapping, | |
| Remembering the kings who used to use their hands when hunting... | |
| The starka fills me up, I gnash at buttercups she' s watching! | |
| Who am I and where? I cannot help but stare! I' m whirling! | |
| I flail about and grimace, scream and shout and finish, kneeling! | |
| Faces drown in ripples, underneath I frown she' s leaving... | |
| I have the heart of a bear! | |
| The heart of a bear! |
| Oak leaves shaking in a clearing, out of sight and hearing... | |
| Kindling for a magic trick, it hastens from my lips, burning... | |
| I fortify my lair we take in castle air, drinking... | |
| Cart wrights foul their hammers on their fragile digits, cursing... | |
| Children pull their parents, hooves and tears on cobbles, neighing... | |
| We laugh at peasant ingenuity, " They' re so charming." | |
| The cathedral overhears and metal lupine jaws are snarling... | |
| I have the heart of a bear! | |
| The heart of a bear! | |
| Fingers fashioned into stars, a clumsy constellation fanning | |
| Conflagrations in my chest, lungs and embers screaming... | |
| Broken bits of man around the city walls are crumbling... | |
| The visage of a soldier, stoic, growing colder, waiting... | |
| Passion conquered fear, fate has brought us here, gazing | |
| Owl eyes in sunlit skies we hurry backwards, reeling... | |
| The maiden pressed against the leaden glass gives me feeling... | |
| I have the heart of a bear! | |
| The heart of a bear! | |
| Eyeteeth drawn against my tongue the villagers have fun at hiding! | |
| Then they swarm about me, fearing, wondering and clapping, | |
| Remembering the kings who used to use their hands when hunting... | |
| The starka fills me up, I gnash at buttercups she' s watching! | |
| Who am I and where? I cannot help but stare! I' m whirling! | |
| I flail about and grimace, scream and shout and finish, kneeling! | |
| Faces drown in ripples, underneath I frown she' s leaving... | |
| I have the heart of a bear! | |
| The heart of a bear! |
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