In the Water - Minerale

Dusty hounds are made up when they know

Rusting crowns are made up of ancient gold

They creep then they slaughter

They creep then they slaughter

Crusty sounds are made up when they go

Crusty sounds they spread out when they blow

They creep in the waters

They creep then they water

What you thought was innocent

Does not make much sense, now to you

What you thought was in your head

Does not make much sense now to you

(don't you call me, darling, darling)

I doubt, they’ll creep back up on you

Must we find an other place to go

Must we find an other field to hoe

They creep then they slaughter

T’was sweet but they caught us

What you thought was innocent

Does not make much sense, now to you

What you thought was in your head

Does not make much sense now to you

(don't you call me, darling, darling)

Oooouu I doubted…

They’ll creep back up on you

Dusty hounds are made up when they know

Rusting crowns are made up of ancient gold

They creep then they slaughter