Kings-The Church

[ti:Kings] [ar:The Church] [al:Priest = Aura] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Kings - The Church [00:19.06]See history fade it's crystal clear [00:24.05]Aurora what you doing here [00:27.40] [00:28.33]Buttering the mouths of thieves [00:32.32] [00:32.94]Shutter speed your bleeding leaves [00:37.00]In gardens in the orient [00:40.93] [00:41.93]Likelihood is good and spent [00:45.55] [00:46.36]Herod nods beneath the palms [00:50.60]Holds poor baby in his arms [00:54.47] [01:13.38]Tunis and Sardinia [01:16.75] [01:17.81]The oceans growing hungrier [01:21.24] [01:22.24]Beneath these walls we'll sleep tonight [01:26.11] [01:26.86]Beneath this sky we'll glide so bright [01:30.91]And kings will come years will pass [01:34.85] [01:35.65]Stars burn cold beneath the glass [01:39.71]And days will glow in distant time [01:43.45] [01:43.96]In this storied haze the zephyrs graze [01:48.76]In deserts where the dust storm blows [01:53.15]And lush black swamps where mandrake grows [01:57.58]We're marching laughing to the drum [02:02.33]Waiting for those kings to come [02:06.26] [02:42.77]And kings will come and years will pass [02:47.45]Stars burn cold beneath the glass [02:51.32]And days will blow in distant time [02:55.56]In this storied haze the zephyrs graze [03:00.62]An infant with the voice of a crone [03:05.17]In Nebuchanezzars parking zone [03:08.86] [03:09.92]Calls out my lord your end is nigh [03:14.41]I didn't mean to make you cry [03:17.78] [03:18.46]In deserts where the dust storm blows [03:22.83]And lush black swamps where mandrake grows [03:27.20]We're marching laughing to the drum [03:32.00]Waiting for those kings to come [03:36.93]The circus sun in Nero eyes [03:40.18] [03:41.24]The lions and the Christians rise [03:44.67] [03:45.73]Software sings and hardware hears [03:49.12] [03:50.24]We're destined babe to live these years