Worlds Within The Margin - In Flames
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Worlds Within The Margin Lyrics
Raindrop hits the leaf changing it's position
Slightly on the street next to polls of monotonous waters
He walks slipping feet from steps at random
He fallsIn the space of between his body and the ground
Comets cast off their names
Stellar neurons misfireWitnesses
Inhale the seed
And spit out a million branchesBuds abloom in all directions
Fringe which events occur
Relations and virused meetings
Catch fire and explode
In the margin of butterfly wings
Entire cycles of evolution
Outplayed and faded
Sparked away and leaned back into
Vacuum-filled nirvanaBetween the two of my eyes
Feverish fractal scar
Dance like were they on drugs
Peyote labyrinth re-mapped exits
A hasty blink
And a million life-to-comes
Will never be the same
As they never wereIn the kinetic energy of a moving fist
Lies a birth-machine for a parallel universeWith the first movement in organic scap
Came a bouquet of alternative answers
All different multiplied and re-dividedCoded in the spinal cord of a trilobite
Written between the legs on the Meganeura
Suburban city maps and dormant dictator semen
Marked their way through timeIn the kinetic energy of a moving fist
Lies a birth-machine for a parallel universe
Songwriters
STROEMBLAD, JESPER CLAES HAAKAN/GELOTTE, BJOERN INGVAR/FRIDEN, ANDERS PAR/STROEMBLAD, JESPER CLAES HAAKAN/GELOTTE, BJOERN INGVAR/FRIDEN, ANDERS PARPublished by
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