Mariposa Songtext
von King Gizzard & the Lizard Wizard
Mariposa Songtext
Magma, fire bagwan
The all, the one and the none
Lifts rock, makes stuff
The sleeping hawk, the ticking clock
Hair of child, skin of bone
Gift of flesh exchanged for a burn
I′m a drill, I drown the earth
Tectonic romance, infinite rebirth
Magma, essence oozing
Molten rock, moving fluorescence
Melting all within its presence
Forever creeping luminescence
Destroying to invent
Magma god ever present
I live in debt, I bathe in glow
Subtеrranean web, infest my soul
Flying arcs come bearing gifts
Praise the return of G.I. Joe
Brewing beneath, the magma shifts
Heavenly bird, luscious cargo
Digging deep
Burying gifts for the molten god that sits
Beneath our feet, great abyss
Offerings burn in the pit
We console
Reminisce for the molten god that sits
He'll accept those that commit
If we dance in the shit
Magma
Subterranean tsar
The scimitar and the neutron star
Makes from ether, basalt weaver
Obsidian cleaver, make believer
A rumble
A smile
A red tongue
Oesophagus
A greeting
A portal
Auto-cremate
Immortal
Magma, fire bagwan
The all, the one and the none
Lifts rock, makes stuff
The sleeping hawk, the ticking clock
Hair of child, skin of bone
Gift of flesh exchanged for a burn
I′m a drill, I drown the earth
Tectonic romance, infinite rebirth
Magma essence oozing
Molten rock, moving fluorescence
Melting all within its presence
Forever creeping luminescence
Destroying to invent
Magma god ever present
I live in debt, I bathe in glow
Subtеrranean web, infest thе soul
Flying arcs come bearing gifts
Praise the return of G.I. Joe
Brewing beneath, the magma shifts
Heavenly bird, luscious cargo
Digging deep
Burying gifts for the molten god that sits
Beneath our feet, great abyss
Offerings burn in the pit
We console
Reminisce for the molten god that sits
He'll accept those that commit
If we dance in the
Magma
Subterranean tsar
The scimitar and the neutron star
Makes from ether, basalt weaver
Obsidian cleaver, make believer
The all, the one and the none
Lifts rock, makes stuff
The sleeping hawk, the ticking clock
Hair of child, skin of bone
Gift of flesh exchanged for a burn
I′m a drill, I drown the earth
Tectonic romance, infinite rebirth
Magma, essence oozing
Molten rock, moving fluorescence
Melting all within its presence
Forever creeping luminescence
Destroying to invent
Magma god ever present
I live in debt, I bathe in glow
Subtеrranean web, infest my soul
Flying arcs come bearing gifts
Praise the return of G.I. Joe
Brewing beneath, the magma shifts
Heavenly bird, luscious cargo
Digging deep
Burying gifts for the molten god that sits
Beneath our feet, great abyss
Offerings burn in the pit
We console
Reminisce for the molten god that sits
He'll accept those that commit
If we dance in the shit
Magma
Subterranean tsar
The scimitar and the neutron star
Makes from ether, basalt weaver
Obsidian cleaver, make believer
A rumble
A smile
A red tongue
Oesophagus
A greeting
A portal
Auto-cremate
Immortal
Magma, fire bagwan
The all, the one and the none
Lifts rock, makes stuff
The sleeping hawk, the ticking clock
Hair of child, skin of bone
Gift of flesh exchanged for a burn
I′m a drill, I drown the earth
Tectonic romance, infinite rebirth
Magma essence oozing
Molten rock, moving fluorescence
Melting all within its presence
Forever creeping luminescence
Destroying to invent
Magma god ever present
I live in debt, I bathe in glow
Subtеrranean web, infest thе soul
Flying arcs come bearing gifts
Praise the return of G.I. Joe
Brewing beneath, the magma shifts
Heavenly bird, luscious cargo
Digging deep
Burying gifts for the molten god that sits
Beneath our feet, great abyss
Offerings burn in the pit
We console
Reminisce for the molten god that sits
He'll accept those that commit
If we dance in the
Magma
Subterranean tsar
The scimitar and the neutron star
Makes from ether, basalt weaver
Obsidian cleaver, make believer
Writer(s): Stuart Mackenzie, Nicholas Craig, Ambrose Kenny Smith, Joseph Walker, Michael Cavanagh, Lucas Harwood Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com