Kolossus

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Cubanate - Rock, Industrial

Kolossus

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[Verse 1] Fifteen years of decompression Exiled here in this machine Inside I grew a new obsession Never let the outside in If you grip too tight When you hold that tiny creature in your palms If you grip too tight You squeeze the living air right from it's lungs [Half Chorus] I call Kolossus mother sister And everyday I'm born anew [Verse 2] I am the master of her rhythms I am the servant of her womb I will walk these corridors forever Kolossus will become my tomb If you grip too tight You feel the brittle bones bones break in your fingers If you grip too tight You kill the only thing there was to live for [Chorus] I call Kolossus mother sister And everyday I'm born anew I call Kolossus mother sister God is a woman with many rooms [Verse 3] Fifteen years of decompression Exiled here in this machine If you grip too tight You kill the only thing there was... [Chorus] I call Kolossus mother sister And everyday I'm born anew I call Kolossus mother sister God is a woman with many rooms

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Writers
  • Phil Barry
  • Marc Heal