Ennui gripping, boredom seizing
Search for recollections pleasing
Memory murky, think discretely
On you smirking oh so sweetly
Like a cloud of prehistoric flies
I'm trapped and drowning in the amber of your eyes
Some ancient thing brutally dispatched and fossilized into the heart
A Tollund man that has long since died
Beneath the waters of a bog now long since dried
I'll cut a block of the earthy peat and light a fire deep in the heart
You're the shaman, I'm oblation
Intertwined like leaf venation
Let time spin and turn to relic
Our exchange of light parhelic
Like a cloud of prehistoric flies
I'm trapped and drowning in the amber of your eyes
I'll cut a block of the earthy peat and light a fire deep in the heart
A Croghan man that has long since passed
A mammoth longing tangled in a pit of tar amassed
Some tribal king fed to his consort earth and mummified in her heart
Like a cloud of prehistoric flies
I'm trapped and drowning in the amber of your eyes
Some ancient thing brutally dispatched and fossilized into the soul
A Croghan man that has long since passed
A mammoth longing tangled in a pit of tar amassed
I'll cut a block of the earthy peat and light a fire deep in my heart