DamnLyrics - The center provides all the lyrics


     
Page format: Left Center Right
Direct link:
BB code:
Embed:

Cold Spring Lyrics


We drove a hundred miles that day
To see a Halloween parade
Skeletal autumn in Cold SpringParents holding hands with Pale Death's infants
Shivering on the courthouse steps in polyester robes
And exposed bone thermalsMarch them down to riverside square
Your teeth gnash together as you chew an ExcedrinOn the way home
The empty parkway wound its way back through charred black pine
Just like a wormhole
Hickory death rattles into stagnant tracts of sky
Like warnings whispered
Antiphonal stridency that slept for half a century
And where are you
As lives are punctuated by moonsI've never loved you more than when you said
"I'm so scared of all the things I risk with kids I never knew existed"
Time machine rotors ripping holes over Freehold
Constellations rearrange and orbit 'round the steeple of First Presbyterian ChurchI am Bear Mountain
I am entering orbit ohI am Bear Mountain
I am entering orbitOn the way home

The empty parkway wound its way back through charred black pine
Just like a wormhole
A bridge becomes an island when the ends are disconnected
Wind is feedback
Antiphonal stridency that slept for half a century
And where are you

Enjoy the lyrics !!!

An Autumn for Crippled Children is a post-black metal band from Friesland, Netherlands formed in 2008. The band consists of three members also playing in other bands, which are kept secret. The band name was taken from a song by Ebonylake. Their debut Lost was released in May 2010 and their second album Everything was released September 1st, 2011. Their third album was Only the Ocean Knows, which was released on September 28th, 2012. Their latest album entitled Try Not to Destroy Everything You Love was released on November 11th, 2013.

Read more about An Autumn for Crippled Children on Last.fm.


User-contributed text is available under the Creative Commons By-SA License and may also be available under the GNU FDL.

View All

An Autumn for Crippled Children