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Eternal Echoes: Reflections on Birth, Life, and RebirthLyrics
the word invites the name
The concept or idea beckons the mention of a specific name.
to hum but never die
To create a continuous, melodious sound that never fades away.
the body sings in praise
The physical form expresses admiration or approval.
to swell but not divide
To expand but not to separate or break apart.
and I walk back to your room
The narrator returns to a designated space that belongs to someone else.
in the town where you were born
In the locality where you originated.
in pools green and gray
Within bodies of water, colored in shades of green and gray.
nude on your back
Lying naked on your back.
insects on your legs
Insects crawl on your legs.
the hot wind boiling black
A scorching wind, intense and dark, boils the surroundings.
and I walk back from your room
The narrator retraces steps away from the mentioned room.
to a sky thick with birds
Towards a sky filled densely with birds.
in the town where you were born
In the place where your life began.
the boy torn and flayed
A boy who is ripped and skinned, presumably in a vulnerable state.
resting beneath the birds
Resting beneath the birds, possibly finding solace or refuge.
face down legs gone slack
Facing downward, with limbs hanging loosely.
when he dies he'll be right back
Upon death, the expectation is to return or revive.
and I walk back to your room
The narrator revisits the mentioned room again.
to the lake, red as clay
Heading towards a lake, colored like red clay.
in the town where you were born
In the place where your existence began.
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