Música - Ariel

Babes In Toyland



Live somewhere in between of what
I've meant to be
Pick the bones clean of angelicanteen meat
Carnivaluate the short and tolerate the weak
Stuck 6 feet sheep, your're older than you look
Cracked eyes black as soot

Ariel, Ariel, Ariel
Isadore, Isadore
Is a door able to close the sky and holes
In your eyes, when you rise—
When you feel the velvet skies, you rise

Manifesting stations, ailing incarnations
A test of the broadcast; emergency at last

Ariel, Ariel, Ariel
Isadore
Is a door able to close the sky and holes
When you rise, when you rise
And you feel the velvet skies, you rise

Till you rise, I fill your skies
Till you rise, I fill your skies
When you rise