ReceiverDemo Songtext
von The Narcissist Cookbook

We walked up into the field
We crawled up out of the ocean
Vast machines with crowded up gears
Blocks of granite buzzing with motion

We walked up into the field
We carried you low in our bellies
Sometimes, a day seems to tick on for years
Sometimes, the sun sets early

We walked up into the field
We gathered around, and around, and around
Some places are graves that just haven′t been dug
Some places are churches that just haven't been found


And we walked up into the field
We carried you high on our shoulders
Some plots were reserved from the beginning of time
Some feel a little bit older

We crawled up out of the ocean
An army of lichen and moss
To see the stone being rolled into place
Two Centurions guarding the cross
And of course, we are great galaxies with spiraling arms
But some people are a little bit bigger

We walked up into the field
Somehow, we carried you
We carried you
We carried you