A husband waits outside
A crying child pushes a child into the night
She was told he would come this time
Without leaving so much as a feather behind
A husband waits outside
A crying child pushes a child into the night
She was told he would come this time
Without leaving so much as a feather behind
To enact, at last, the perfect plan
One more sweet boy to be butchered by man
[Chorus]
But the gateway to the world
Was still outside the reach of him
Would never belong to angels
Had never belonged to man
The swan upon Leda
Empire upon Jerusalem
[Verse 2]
A grandmother smuggling meds
Past where the god child-soldier, Setanta, stood dead
Our graceful turner of heads
Weaves through the checkpoints like a needle and thread
Someone's frightened boy waves her on
She offers a mother's smile and soon, she's gone
[Chorus]
The gateway to the world
The gun in a trembling hand
Where nature unmakes the boundary
The pillar of myth still stands
The swan upon Leda
Occupier upon ancient land
[Instrumental Bridge]
[Outro]
The gateway to the world
Was still outside the reach of him
Would never belong to angels
Had never belonged to men
Manžel čaká vonku
Plačúce dieťa tlačí dieťa do noci
Bolo jej povedané, že tentokrát príde
Bez toho, aby ste nechali toľko ako perie
Nakoniec vykonať dokonalý plán
Ešte jeden milý chlapec, ktorý bude muštofovaný človekom
[Chorus]
Ale brána do sveta
Bol stále mimo jeho dosahu
Nikdy by patril anjelom
Nikdy nepatril človeku
Labuť na Ledu
Empire na Jeruzalem
[Verš 2]
Babička pašovanie liekov
Minulosť, kde stál mŕtvy Boh, setanta
Náš pôvabný Turner hlavy
Prepojte sa kontrolnými bodmi ako ihla a vlákno
Niekoho vystrašeného chlapca ju máva
Ponúka úsmev matky a čoskoro je preč
[Chorus]
Brána do sveta
Pištoľ v chvejúcej sa ruke
Kde príroda vyrába hranicu
Pilier mýtu stále stojí
Labuť na Ledu
Okupant na starodávnej krajine
[Inštrumentálny most]
[Outro]
Brána do sveta
Bol stále mimo jeho dosahu
Nikdy by patril anjelom
Nikdy nepatrili mužom