Cult of Luna, Julie Christmas - The Wreck of S.S. Needle

[00:28.40] The members of his squad grow thick
[00:33.68] A testament to "get rich quick"
[00:38.20] No sign of mismatched features
[00:42.19] Secondary organs from within
[00:47.47] So on command they open
[00:51.84] Winding clockwork sirens as they come
[00:57.10] Scramble the rock face through the glare of morning sun — to run
[01:16.49] Your time is costlier than fine
[01:20.53] The wreck of S.S. Needle
[01:24.60] Simpletons that want all in and
[01:29.97] Render horror feeble
[01:34.90] Splinters always hide under the skin
[01:39.87] From glitter of the pin
[01:44.29] To brave a friend in battle comes
[01:48.55] The thimble with his sign
[01:54.00] You've got to spit to see the shine
[02:03.42] Let me see you run this gamut blind
[03:23.69] Your voice, it shakes
[03:28.62] You smile so dryly
[03:33.03] Let us see and touch you lightly
[03:42.61] The moon is so unseemly, bright
[03:47.63] Cut your hair off
[03:50.15] Watch all night
[03:52.40] Splinters always hide under the skin
[04:01.63] The battle of the thimble and the pin
[04:11.43] Put me down where I can see you run
[04:20.85] The battle of the thimble and the pin
[05:19.32] Your time is costlier than fine
[05:23.36] The wreck of S.S. Needle
[05:27.50] Simpletons that want all in and
[05:32.40] Render horror feeble
[05:37.55] Knees go up and down in time
[05:41.78] To sleep in foreign seaswell
[05:46.60] "Silence while we cross this spine
[05:50.96] Ring out the warning bell!"
[05:56.55] You've got to spit to see the shine
[06:05.74] Let me tell you - run and try to hide
[06:13.05] Put me down where I can see you run
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