Ziggurat Songtext
von Born in Exile
Ziggurat Songtext
When the times were silent
When the fire and the rain were the desire of gods
When the rage was silent
When the wind and the flames were the wisdom unknown
Who came from the stars
Is how they call us
Pyramids of sweat and soreness
Is how they see us
Who came from the stars
Is how they call us
Ziggurat of fever, oh!
Is how they claim us
We came to the lands of mud and sand
To shape the servants right from the stones
And blood of our ancestors
The elders from the ground
Ephemeral slaves
Implore servants′ breeding
Close up to the enigma
We put the hand in the head of the man
Showing the secrets of the universe
Allowing them...
How to sin, to win, to lose
How to lose on everything
Who came from the stars
Is how they call us
Ziggurat of fever, oh!
Is how they claim us
We came to the lands of mud and sand
To shape the servants right from the stones
And blood of our ancestors
The elders from the ground
Ephemeral slaves
Implore servants' breeding
We came to the lands of mud and sand
To shape the servants right from the stones
And blood of our ancestors
The elders from the ground
Ephemeral slaves
Implore servants′ breeding
When the fire and the rain were the desire of gods
When the rage was silent
When the wind and the flames were the wisdom unknown
Who came from the stars
Is how they call us
Pyramids of sweat and soreness
Is how they see us
Who came from the stars
Is how they call us
Ziggurat of fever, oh!
Is how they claim us
We came to the lands of mud and sand
To shape the servants right from the stones
And blood of our ancestors
The elders from the ground
Ephemeral slaves
Implore servants′ breeding
Close up to the enigma
We put the hand in the head of the man
Showing the secrets of the universe
Allowing them...
How to sin, to win, to lose
How to lose on everything
Who came from the stars
Is how they call us
Ziggurat of fever, oh!
Is how they claim us
We came to the lands of mud and sand
To shape the servants right from the stones
And blood of our ancestors
The elders from the ground
Ephemeral slaves
Implore servants' breeding
We came to the lands of mud and sand
To shape the servants right from the stones
And blood of our ancestors
The elders from the ground
Ephemeral slaves
Implore servants′ breeding
Writer(s): Carlos Castillo, Cristina Gracia Núñez Giménez, Juan Manuel Avila, Lucas Comuñas Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com