Holland - Cold Specks

Rotterdam goddamn

These starving organs hem and haw

Mourning of the opposed modernity

And I heard them scream

We are many we are many we are

And in the Hague I did proclaim:

Cousin I'll find god in the gutter

You'll catch the dead and bury them with old words

When the hours begin to flee I will sing

Recover me

We are many

We are many

We are dust

We are many

We are many

We are dust

Into dust we will all return

Oh I whole night I heard you sing

Only dreamers dead times and dirty kings

Oh I whole night I heard you sing

Oh death where is thy sting

Does it feed on eager limbs

How will the body know

I was caught in the eye with a nightingale

Hold the water let it burn

Some lives may dig deep but my cold crime is clean

If I show you my hands will you carry the beast

We are many

We are many

We are dust

Into dust we will all return