
Dance of the Void
Hindustani Blues, Witch House, Heavily-Distorted Sarangi, deep sliding Tabla Bol

Dance of the Void
Hindustani Blues, Witch House, Heavily-Distorted Sarangi, deep sliding Tabla Bol
Lyrics
Verse 1
In the throat of the dark
Past the last
Dying star
There you are
Eyes like eclipses
Breathing scars
Every second folds in half
Numbers peel and curl and crack
Spines of light
Bending in your wake
Can't bend back
Chorus
Shiva spins at the center of the black hole
Ring of fire carving circles through my soul
Every tick
Every timeline pulled apart
As you tear the threads of space around my heart
(around my heart, hey)
Verse 2
Palms like galaxies flare
Every hand a different prayer
Dust and data
Burn to incense in the air
Halo made of shattered clocks
Molten orbits
Broken locks
All that was
Falls like ash from temple rocks
Chorus
Shiva spins at the center of the black hole
Ring of fire carving circles through my soul
Every tick
Every timeline pulled apart
As you tear the threads of space around my heart
(tear them apart)
Bridge
Are we ending
Or just starting again?
When the fabric rips open
Do we finally descend?
I see faces I was
Worlds I never became
As your circle keeps turning
And it all takes my name
(oh, my name)
Chorus
Shiva spins at the center of the black hole
Ring of fire carving circles through my soul
Every tick
Every timeline pulled apart
As you tear the threads of space around my heart
In your ring of fire
I fall and fall and fall
