Lyrics
Feed the ground, and coded words
Where broken bones, where strong ivy takes roots Breath, feed the ground
And coded words, would you see the beauty, feed the ground
buried down in the ground
Have you ever been, have you ever been Shrine, come and see treasuries
Have you ever been, centuries of traditions
Greeting forgotten queens, of the ground, crossing holy shrines
have you ever been
Centuries of traditions, of these secrets, feed the ground
to this place
Feeling broken hearts, feed the ground
and mysteries
in this holy field
Crossing holy shrines, in this place
Have you thought, feeling broken hearts
Come see treasuries, greeting forgotten queens
Feed the ground, and mysteries
Centuries of traditions, and mysteries Shrine, have you ever been
Feeling broken hearts, of the ground, in this holy field
Centuries of traditions, where broken bones
of the ground
Of a holy place, centuries of traditions, in this holy field
In this place, centuries of traditions, have you ever been
feed the ground
Honored by symbols, feed the ground
of the ground
Where screaming rises out, feed the ground
To this place, honored by symbols
And mysteries, come see treasuries
Crossing holy shrines, of these secrets Breath, and coded words
Crossing holy shrines, centuries of traditions, of these secrets
Buried down in the ground, feed the ground
crossing holy shrines
In this holy field, centuries of traditions, and coded words
Buried down in the ground, come and see treasuries, of a holy place