And Then It Passes Cryptopsy текст и слова песни

Lyrics by Mike DiSalvo


The distance it allows at first

The change is felt through the air

The mother of nature speaks discontently


As death tends to whisper defiance

Thinks it?s surprising, fully expected

Heavily unwelcomed, purposely unhidden

There to accomodate

A more sensible whiskey warmth

Had my fills of somber hearts and lost souls


Bleak ember grey, dismal drear

Catastrophic in its own simple right

Tolerance as low as low

Unfortunately cold is cold

Scold the mother whore

For shaking the season?s core


Unprepared as always

Suspiciously sneaking into

Mammoth proportions

An emblem of frigid bones

And desolate hopes


The here is now

An icy adversary of a piercing sort

Wintry blue lunacy in the eyes

No choice but to hibernate

Against these skies


Biting bitterness

Bitten

Blizzard blowing

Nipping at the fine line of your neck

Horrendous glacial

Facial disfiguration

Beaten red raw by the arctic fist


Pummelled quite considerably

Frozen bricks hold the spirit down

Destined to find the elusive shelter

Set aside reclusion from the numbing mind


Winteresque barren portrait

Painted miserably white


Living Earth

Postponed in bereavement

Temporarily cessated

Untimely anytime