Текст песни Cynic - Adam's Murmur

Feet to hip
Nave to breast
Throat to brain
And skin arrange

Now we're one soul

From my great arteries
To every blade of grass, a universal path

In

A primal energy
Where creation is borne, on sympathetic chords

Hearing Adam's murmur

A Sanskrit alphabet
A holy apple tree
Seven flowers

Feet to hip
Leaf to breast
Throat to brain
And skin arrange

Holes in our trunks
I tap her to test
A harmony within
A merciful connection

Hearing Adam's murmur
A Sanskrit alphabet
Unholy apple tree
Seventh hour

Feet to hip
Nave to breast
Throat to brain
And skin arrange

Feet to hip
Nave to breast
Throat to brain
And skin arrange

Now we're one soul


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