SWANS - "The Memorious" - Live @Conservatorio Giuseppe Verdi, Milano (IT) 11.11.2023

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  • SWANS - "The Memorious" Live @Conservatorio Giuseppe Verdi, Milano (IT) 11.11.2023
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    "I see the turquoise lake spread out
    Flat between the desert hills
    I feel the sun penetrate my skin
    I feel it melt the marrow in my bones
    I hear the engines grinding, relentless
    Crushing stone crushing stone
    Giant steel insect arms rise up
    In clouds of rust
    Then they pivot and they groan
    As they violate and they thrust
    Down we ride into the pit
    First we're swallowed
    Then we're folded into it
    Inside our gouged mouth
    New home is a liquid that is velvet
    Black and slick
    It slides down our throats and
    It fill up our lungs
    Feeding young minds with thickened
    Oil and blackened scum
    Clawing blind, pounding rock
    Killing light with grit and grime
    Breaking hands, marking time, sucking dust
    Sucking dust
    Sweating copper tears that are sent up
    In buckets to the crust
    But way, way, way up high
    There's a square hole that opens
    Up to the sky
    Exhaling hollow thoughts that like
    Sparrows now fly
    Scattering tiny shadows over continents of
    Pale and hardened mud
    Following a clear and singing thread
    That leads us backwards
    To a home that never really was
    Deep in the guts of the Earth
    We work, we work
    Deep in the heart of the hurt
    We work, we work
    Shoveling red powder and dirt
    We work, we work
    Digging a hole that leads to our birth
    We work, we work we were, we were
    We were, we were we are, we were
    We are, we were
    Because my eyes are made of glass
    I drink the sand to sift the past
    The shifting tides have come to rest
    In shallow pools inside my chest
    I am the man who drags his chains
    Along the road that navigates
    The shit, the slop, the butter and fat
    The map is carved into my back
    Reality is blazing bright
    Beneath the sky all creatures rise
    With arms entwined the living, the dead
    In matter, in mind simultaneous
    I praised your lips i praised your skin
    Our future stopped where time begins
    I remember we were, we were
    Gone forever but we were, we were
    But remember we were, we were
    Gone forever but we were, we were
    We were, we were we were, we were
    We are, we were we are, we were"
    (The Beggar, 2013)

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