The Mars Volta - Frances The Mute lyrics
Tracks 01. Cygnus....Vismund Cygnus
02. The Widow 03. L'Via L'Viaquez 04. Miranda That Ghost Just Isn't Holy Anymore 05. Cassandra Gemini 01. Cygnus....Vismund Cygnus Music by Omar Rodríguez-López Lyrics by Cedric Bixler-Zavala
The ocean floor is hidden
From your viewing lens A depth perception Languished in the night All my life, I've been Sewing the wounds But the seeds sprout A lachrymal cloud Nino preparate Que vas sufrir Nino preparate Salte veneno Nino preparate Salte de aqui Nino preparate Labios temblando Nino preparate Salte veneno Nino preparate Salte de aqui Nino preparate Brincan los cuerpos Vas a sufrir My nails peel back When the taxidermist ruined Goose stepped the freckling impatience All the brittle tombs Five hundred little q's I'm splitting hairs to Match the faces All night long I'll hunt for you Let me show you what I mean Sangre Sonando De rabia naci Now this train don't lie An abortion that survived A lineage of Bastard mastacation All the severed proof Talons scratch my suite These are the feathers That replace them All night I'll hunt for you Let me show you what I mean Sangre Sonando De rabia nací Who do you trust Will they feed us the womb Chrome the fetal mirage Will they feed us the womb I found the remnants Of a crescent fang It cleaned my wing Down to the bone Umbilical syllables Left to decode There was no cradle I can taste it Come on now All night I'll hunt for you Let me show you what I mean Sangre Sonando De rabia naci Who do you trust Will they feed us the womb Chrome the fetal mirage Will they feed us the womb Bring me this plague She took a drink Those nicotine stains On his every word My scavenger quilt Will only hide the truth Bring me Bring me this plague I count the days to find What was left behind Only these names I clutch Will lead me to my home Somehow this river marks A wrinkle hand in mine And everyday that parts The water into two Mothers and feathers start To drown the living proof I can't remember these lakes of blood Wrapped in a blanket There sweats a cut Who do you trust Will they feed us the womb Chrome the fetal mirage Will they feed us the womb 02. The Widow Music by Omar Rodríguez-López Lyrics by Cedric Bixler-Zavala
He's got fasting black lungs
Made of clove splintered shardes They're the kind that will talk Through a weezing of coughs And I hear him every night In every pore And every time he just makes me warm Freeze without an answer Free from all the shame Must I hide? Cause I'll never Never sleep alone Look at how they flock to him From an isle of open sores He knows that the taste is such Such to die for And I hear him every night On every street The scales that do slither Deliver me from... Freeze without an answer Free from all the shame Then I'll hide Cause I'll never Never sleep alone Oh lord Said I'm bloodshot for sure Pale runs the ghost Swollen on the shore Everynight in every pore The scales that do slither Deliver me from... Freeze without an answer Free from all the shame Then I'll hide Cause I'll never Never sleep alone Freeze without an answer Free from all the shame Let me die Cause I'll never Never sleep alone 03. L'Via L'Viaquez Music by Omar Rodríguez-López Lyrics by Cedric Bixler-Zavala
L'Via
Hija de Miranda Tu Apellido se cambió L'Via Sin Ojos me quieres dar Una historia sin mi madre Solo tengo que decirte El dolor de noche dice Solo se quedo el vestido Le lave la sangre L'Via No dejes de descansar En la calle caminas Quien te va a perseguir L'Via Te quieren matar Dientes de Machete Cabezas de gallo L'Via Durmiendo en paz Abre los ojos Todo cambiará L'Via Soñado de venganza Y yo te lo juro Lo van a pagar Blackmailed, she fell off every mountain The ones they tightly wrapped in tape In her eraser sang the guilty As it made the best mistakes And with everybody that I find And with every clamor that they mine I won't forget who I'm looking for Oh mother help me I'm looking for L'Via Hija de Miranda Tu apellido se cambió L'Via Sin ojos me quieres dar Una historia sin mi madre Solo tengo que decirte El dolor de noche dice Solo se quedo el vestido Le lave la sangre Blackmailed, she fell off every mountain The ones they tightly wrapped in tape In her eraser sang the guilty As it made the best mistakes And with everybody that I find And with every clamor that they mine I won't forget who I'm looking for Oh mother help me I'm looking for Solo tengo Una hora Y me duermo Terminado Por veinte y cinco Años pasaron Siguen los cuerpos Aqui temblando Tome la sangre Comi el cuerpo Mis lagrimas Quiebra el espejo When all the worms come Crawlin out of your head Telling you Don't you be afraid When all the worms come Crawlin out of your head Telling you Don't you be afraid Blackmailed she fell off every mountain The ones they tightly wrapped in tape In her eraser sang the guilty As it made the best mistakes Shark kites got tangled in the moleskin Urgent plea of escape A mouth to mouth on the chalkboard Written in fingernail distaste And with everybody that I find And with every clamor that they mine I won't forget who I'm looking for Oh mother help me I'm looking for Blackmailed she fell off every mountain The ones they tightly wrapped in tape In her eraser sang the guilty As it made the best mistakes And with everybody that I find And with every clamor that they mine I won't forget who I'm looking for Oh mother help me I'm looking for 04. Miranda That Ghost Just Isn't Holy Anymore Music by Omar Rodríguez-López Lyrics by Cedric Bixler-Zavala
I've always wanted
To eat glass with you again But I never knew how How to talk without Walls dropping on the eve The nest they made couldn't break you Along the fallen Scowled a fence of beaks But the temple is scathing Through your veins They were scaling Through an ice pick of abcess rekoning And when Miranda sang Everyone turned away Used to the noose they obey And whoever said that they would scatter Separating the mother from child She can bat a broken eyelid Raining maggots from it's sty And with the traces that she leaves She will skin you out alive All the children go grinding their jaws The sweet smell of their toothless canals And the damn she will break, make an ocean from this lake As they siphon off all of our blood And when Miranda sang Everyone turned away Used to the noose the obey 05. Cassandra Gemini Music by Omar Rodríguez-López Lyrics by Cedric Bixler-Zavala
I think I've become like one of the others
I think I've become like one of the others I think I've become like one of the others There was a frail syrup dripping off His lap danced lapel, punctuated by her Decrepit prowl she washed down the hatching Gizzard soft as a mane of needles His orifice icicles hemorrhaged By combing her torso to a pile Perspired the trophy shelves made room for his collapse She was a mink handjob in sarcophagus heels Bring me to my knees Read the sharpened lines All my arms, bled me blind Faucet leaks in shadows Spilling from morgue lancet Caressed your fontanelle I've sworn to kill every last one Every last one Panic in the shakes of the wounded Panic in the worms Onto the floor And out of your mouth Out of your eyelids No there's no light, in the darkest Of your furthest reaches No there's no light, in the darkest Of your furthest reaches All your dreams, splintered off Leech by leech on this catafalque Anyone will tell you, yes anyone Chance had me setting a trip wire alarm Your mother flirted with disease When she skinned that costume by it's navel strings Panic in the shakes of the wounded Panic in the worms, onto the floor And out of your mouth out of your eyelids No there's no light, in the darkest Of your furthest reaches No there's no light, in the darkest Of your furthest reaches No there's no light, in the darkest Of your furthest reaches Shock lest shackles free you Volt face cons abandon you again I won't feel not this time Brick by brick, the night eclipsed Pricked by cuticle thorns Dried the sleep on nursery slits Into this life I'm born Heaven's just a scab away I'd like to see you after just one taste Sink your teeth into the flesh of midnight Night forever more, let them see it has begun The others I've become If you should see the dice, charmed with It's snaked choked eyes You'll wear the widows weeds Because they're just your size Behind the snail secretion, leaves a dry heave that absorbs A limbless procreation, let the infant crawled deformed A bag replaced the breath of these suffocating sheets And now when the craving calls I'll scratch my itchy teeth Come on and sing it now Sink your teeth into the flesh of midnight Night forever more Sink your teeth into the flesh of midnight Night forever more She fell for the whispers, sister flooded deaf tears That night tore a river, in her baron womb mirror And his multiple sons with their mandible tongues Set crucified fires to petrified homes...let it burn And the owls they were watching And the owls didn't care Then the owls came a knocking, placenta in their stares They will feed on all the carnage, leftover from the flood And in the corner of their eyes, fled sister L'Via Now the pieces went floating, reflecting all at dusk Conceived from the stabbing, was Vismund Cygnus Twenty five wives in the lake tonight Raw bark in the water of the marble shrine Twenty five snakes pour out your eyes Yeah the icepicks cumming on the marble shrine Twenty five snakes are drowning You can't bend your crooked arms or fold your punctured proof The air is growing cold and there's nothing you can do Soon there'll be no gauze, inside the confessional Only rows of crows, defrocking every breath And one day you'll remember Behind the melting cones, you always had a family In the burial of your home I'll peel back all of my skin Peel back and let it all run Brick by brick, the night eclipsed Pricked by the cuticle thorns, dried the sleep On nursery slits into this life I'm born Havens just a scab away I'd like to see you after just one taste Sink your teeth into the flesh of midnight Night forever more, let them see it has begun The others I've become No there's no light, in the darkest Of your furthest reaches No there's no light, no there's no time You ain't got nothing, your life was just a lie. The ocean floor is hidden From your viewing lens A depth perception Languished in the night All my life, I've been Sewing the wounds But the seeds sprout A lachrymal cloud |