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Feb 10, 2005 02:30

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Cygnus... Vismund Cygnus
by Mars Volta, The


** = Spanish to English Translation

Album : Frances the Mute

Chapters of the song.

1. Sarcophagi
2. Umbilical Syllables
3. Facilis Descenus Averni
4. **Con Safo
English: With Safo

The ocean floor is hidden
From your viewing lens
A depth perception
Languished in the night
All my life I’ve been
Sewing the wounds
But the seeds sprout
A lachrymal cloud

**Niño preparate
**Que vas sufrir
**Niño preparate
**Salte veneno
**Niño preparate
**Salte de aqui
**Niño preparate
**Labios temblando
**Niño preparate
**Salte veneno
**Niño preparate
**Salte de aqui
**Niño preparate
**Brincan los cuerpos
**Vas a sufrir
English: Boy preparate Which you go to undergo Boy preparate Salte Young poison preparate Young Salte of aqui preparate Lips shaking Young preparate Salte Young poison preparate Young Salte of aqui preparate Brincan the bodies You are going to suffer

My nails peel back
When the taxidermist ruined
Goose stepped the freckling impatience
All the brittle tombs
Five hundred little q’s
I’m splitting hairs to
Match the faces

Come on now
All night
I’ll hunt for you
Let me show you what I mean
**Sangre
**Sonando
**De rabia naci
English: Blood Sounding Of rage naci

Now this train don’t lie
An abortion that survived
A lineage of
Bastard mastacation
All the severed proof
Talons scratch my suite
These are the feathers
That replace them

Come on now
All night
I’ll hunt for you
Let me show you what I mean
**Sangre
**Sonando
**De rabia nací
English: Blood Sounding Of rage naci

Who do you trust?
Will they feed us the womb
Chrome the fetal mirage
Will they feed us the womb

I found the remnants
Of a crescent fang
It cleaned my wing
Down to the bone
Umbilical syllables
Left to decode
There was no cradle
I can taste it

Come on now
All night
I’ll hunt for you
Let me show you what I mean
**Sangre
**Sonando
**De rabia naci
English: Blood Sounding Of rage naci

Who do you trust?
Will they feed us the womb
Chrome the fetal mirage
Will they feed us the womb

Bring me this plague
She took a drink
Those nicotine stains
On his every word
My scavenger quilt
Will only hide the truth
Bring me
Bring me this plague

I count the days to find
What was left behind
Only these names I clutch
Will lead me to my home
Somehow this river marks
A wrinkle hand in mine
And everyday that parts
The water into two
Mothers and feathers start
To drown the living proof
I can’t remember
these lakes of blood
Wrapped in a blanket
There sweats a cut

Who do you trust?
Will they feed us the womb
Chrome the fetal mirage
Will they feed us the womb

Who do you trust?
Will they feed us the womb
Chorme the fetal mirage
Will they feed us the womb...
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