MRI

Music by Some Swords

Lyrics by Jeremy Quillo

Something’s resonating out

Calling from beneath the ground

A voice I recognize

Yet cannot define

Someone’s hesitating now

Winter winds in full surround

A town I recognize

Yet cannot describe

A voice said:

Under the hill, this giant is buried still

A voice said:

One hundred steps from end to end

We cross it still

We will cross it still

Somewhere clocks are winding down

Can you hear their ticking sound

This giant still resides

Buried deep inside

Can you hear their ticking sound?

Can you hear their ticking sound?