Song Lyrics

Amongst the ghosts there is a secret to life
Over buildings they brought to you their souls of the dead
Could volcanoes lie so still
I could never replace you

No matter how many times I kill you
You find these ways to live through the end

All of them pushed to the side
In the sands

I was cut from that seed
That's why I am blind
And I'm not saving for that day and I don't care who reigns

In my grave I'm showered by these things you cover
In my grave the shadows pin two houses wide

Its overwhelming how they want it all back
The devils always red
Do you see
From a city inside the earth as outside volcanoes cry my brother I must kill

Now I see
To win the game
On a sure foot
All of them
In the sands

And I was cut from that seed
That's why I am blind
And I'm not saving for that day
And I don't care when it rains

The southern fever calls to the opera circle south

Chris Smith

The duration of South is 5:50 minutes and seconds.