Adam’s Murmur - Cynic

Feet to hip

Nave to breast

Throat to brain

And skin arrange

Now we’re one soul

From my great arteries

To every blade of grass, a universal path

In

A primal energy

Where creation is borne, on sympathetic chords

Hearing Adam’s murmur

A Sanskrit alphabet

A holy apple tree

Seven flowers

Feet to hip

Leaf to breast

Throat to brain

And skin arrange

Holes in our trunks

I tap her to test

A harmony within

A merciful connection

Hearing Adam’s murmur

A Sanskrit alphabet

Unholy apple tree

Seventh hour

Feet to hip

Nave to breast

Throat to brain

And skin arrange

Feet to hip

Nave to breast

Throat to brain

And skin arrange

Now we’re one soul