The Mars Volta - Cicatriz Lyrics
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Cicatriz
Cicatriz Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Cicatriz By The Mars Volta?
Do you recall it's name
As it suggested beck and call This face and heel Will drag your halo through the mud Ash of Pompeii Erupting in a statues dust Shrouded in veils Because these handcuffs hurt to much Scalping these ticket-less applause And when they drag the lake there is nothing left at all Sutured contusion Beyond the anthills of the dawning of this plague Said I've lost my way Even if this cul de sac would pay To reach inside a vault whatever be the cost Sterling clear Blackened ice When they drag the lake there's nothing left at all I've defected Sutured contusion Beyond the anthills of the dawning of this plague Said I've lost my way Even if this cul de sac did pay To reach inside a vault whatever be the cost Sterling clear Blackened ice When they drag the lake there's nothing left at all I've defected Beyond the anthills of the dawning of this plague Said I've lost my way Even if this cul de sac did pay Beyond the anthills of said I've lost my way Even if you reach inside a vault whatever be the cost Sterling clear Blackened ice When they drag the lake there's nothing left at all This is my last incision The stitches have defected Drag me a vessel Coveting all you know see and hear This is my last incision The stitches have fallen off Sterling clear blackened ice And when they drag they lake there's nothing left at all I've defected |
Who Wrote Cicatriz By The Mars Volta?
Cedric Bixler, Omar Rodriguez
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What's The Duration Of The Cicatriz By The Mars Volta?The duration of Cicatriz is 8:17 minutes and seconds. |
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