Testo
AlphabOraculare D21e
[Intro] (Ah, ah, ah) Photons whisper of the not-yet dawned (Ah, ah, ah) The kneeling shadows day has spawned [Verse 1] In silence, he begins to speak Cosmic eyes closed, though truth they seek Golden words, a silent plea (Ah) Flowing into glass, a glassy sea [Chorus] Oh, those words spill over, a scriptural tide (Overflowing, her joy overflowing) Alphabets unknown, worlds collide (Her blossoming longing, longing the growing) [Bridge] (Hmm, hmm, hmm) Each letter a universe, bold story though never he told it, (Hmm, hmm, hmm) Tapestries’ times, o’er his forearms happily draped, unfurled yet unfolded. [Drop] (Boom, boom, ohm) Diamond bucket shatters, silence heaves and breaks (Boom, boom, ohm) Shiva’s dance, her body, the planet, quakes [Verse 2] Yet serene stays he, amidst all those warned His prayers flow’d like mud, to nurture, transform’d (Unknown tongues, strange sacred hums) From his lips, his tongue, her future comes [Chorus] Oh, the words spill over, strange sculptural tide (Overflowing, overflowing) Alphabets unknown, form scriptures that merge deep inside (Showing, growing) [Bridge] (Hmm, hmm, hmm) Each symbol in wavelengths dark, yet aglow (Hmm, hmm, hmm) Oracular visions in overflow to nurture, too transform’d (Unknown tongues, strange sacred, also hums) From his lips, his tongue, her future comes (and goes and comes once more) [Chorus] Oh, the words spill over, strange sculptural tide (Overflowing, overflowing) Alphabets unknown, form scriptures that merge deep inside (Showing, growing) [Bridge] (Hmm, hmm, hmm) Each symbol in wavelengths dark, yet aglow When there’s no time, there’s neither too fast, nor neither too slow .. (Ohh, oh, ohmmmmm) (Hmm, hum, humn) Oracular visions in overflow (Hmm, hum, humnn) Each symbol in wavelengths dark, yet aglow When there’s no time, there’s neither too fast, nor neither too slow .. (Ohh, oh, ohmmmmm) (Hmm, hum, humn) Oracular visions in overflow Oracular visions in overflow [Verse 3] As the dawn turns to day, each truth b’comes clear (Whispers pleasant eternity’s drawing near) Alphabets have merged, new worlds appear (Pitter-patter of revelations, growing up through the years) [Outro, soothing] (Ah, ah, ah) The prayers’ ending in fresh world anew (Ah, ah, ah) In such cosmic wombs, universes grew