Flying Turtles Over Me (Ft. the Reverend)

By Duchess Of The Damned · Alternative Metal

Six hundred pounds of patience

I watch them come, a rusted railing

Slow circles on the concrete

Where the smoke turns thin and pale

My mother said the world was built for things that cannot heave the ground

But I saw shells above the chimneys turning slow without a sound

(Fly) high

(Fly) high

Nothing holds a thing that wants to fly

Turtles flying over me

Turtles flying over me

Under wings in ancient eyes

Everybody's in the sky

Turtles flying over me

They never asked for feathers

Just a crack inside the air

A seam that opened quietly for the ones too slow to care

A hammer caught upon our shoulders, stitched a canvas to my spine

If something that unhurried can't escape, then so can my

(Fly) high

(Fly) high

Nothing holds a thing that wants to fly

Turtles flying over me

Turtles flying over me

Under wings in ancient eyes

Everybody's in the sky

Turtles flying over me

Older than the water

Slower than the tide

Stubborn as a gravestone

About Alternative Metal

A fusion of heavy metal with alternative rock elements, featuring unconventional song structures and eclectic influences that blend mainstream accessibility with aggressive instrumentation. Bands include: Faith No More, Rage Against the Machine, Soundgarden

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