Текст песне : Forward, Russia. Gravity And Heat.
Into the night and into ourselves
We forage like rats
With dirt in our hands
Dirt on our hearts
Into the night and into ourselves
We forage like rats
They all hunt in packs
They all hunt like wolves
Then we meet
As satellites that are grounded
By the weight of the earth
For the story
If you wanna get it done
You have to take the time
To bring your lives a meaningless story
Yes talk and fury
Are wasted on the young
They never take the time
To think things over
Meet their lawyers
Into the night and into ourselves
We forage like rats
With dirt in our hands
Dirt in our hearts
Into the night and into ourselves
We forage like rats
They all hunt in packs
They all hunt like wolves
Then we meet
As satellites that are grounded
By the weight of the earth
Yes we meet
As satellites that are grounded
By the weight of the earth
By the weight
What you've got to realise
Is that there's never a time
To be so intricate
As to fall and cut your knees
With smiles
That contradict your eyes
Before a lie in Dutch
We'll be forever sharing our wives
We'll have a thorn in our sides
This conversation's played
As highly-scripted verse and rhyme
As time predicts all of our lies
That crawl inside of our heads
The outside walls and ramparts
Won't ever fall until we have gods
You always took the time to be pleasant
In your discourse and thoughts
The outside walls and ramparts
Won't ever fall until we have gods
You always took the time to be pleasant
In your discourse and thoughts
A calling on the forecourt
Of dozens of predictable brains
And that's what you get for being thoughtful and brave
Then we meet
As satellites that are grounded
By the weight of the earth
By the weight of the
Earth
We shield our eyes
From all of the turrets that fire
Still we, we take our time
To fire
And emerge from the mire
When we melt like glaciers
That are drowning
In the pride of the sun
And we, we take our time to see
We trust and hide and seek all our while
In the church of the earth
In the church and the earth
Like our books full of myth
In the church and the earth
We will hide all our secrets till death
We forage like rats
With dirt in our hands
Dirt on our hearts
Into the night and into ourselves
We forage like rats
They all hunt in packs
They all hunt like wolves
Then we meet
As satellites that are grounded
By the weight of the earth
For the story
If you wanna get it done
You have to take the time
To bring your lives a meaningless story
Yes talk and fury
Are wasted on the young
They never take the time
To think things over
Meet their lawyers
Into the night and into ourselves
We forage like rats
With dirt in our hands
Dirt in our hearts
Into the night and into ourselves
We forage like rats
They all hunt in packs
They all hunt like wolves
Then we meet
As satellites that are grounded
By the weight of the earth
Yes we meet
As satellites that are grounded
By the weight of the earth
By the weight
What you've got to realise
Is that there's never a time
To be so intricate
As to fall and cut your knees
With smiles
That contradict your eyes
Before a lie in Dutch
We'll be forever sharing our wives
We'll have a thorn in our sides
This conversation's played
As highly-scripted verse and rhyme
As time predicts all of our lies
That crawl inside of our heads
The outside walls and ramparts
Won't ever fall until we have gods
You always took the time to be pleasant
In your discourse and thoughts
The outside walls and ramparts
Won't ever fall until we have gods
You always took the time to be pleasant
In your discourse and thoughts
A calling on the forecourt
Of dozens of predictable brains
And that's what you get for being thoughtful and brave
Then we meet
As satellites that are grounded
By the weight of the earth
By the weight of the
Earth
We shield our eyes
From all of the turrets that fire
Still we, we take our time
To fire
And emerge from the mire
When we melt like glaciers
That are drowning
In the pride of the sun
And we, we take our time to see
We trust and hide and seek all our while
In the church of the earth
In the church and the earth
Like our books full of myth
In the church and the earth
We will hide all our secrets till death