What Happened At Dyatlov Lyrics - Miles Of Grace

Feelings, feathers, feathers 

They make their way up, float, dive 

Burn in Heaven 

Cowards, wankers, those suckers 

Trying to catch both, cope and die 

Die in a beat 

They come, they go 

They sink in a distant way no one can see 

They see the way all around sinks 

It sinks deep 

Terrors, terrors, dear terrors 

Reach to my backbone, pull hard 

Harder to commit, omit, admit 

Making my skin a gutter, 

They pull inside 

Inside out 

Out of nowhere 

They come and take my vibrant bones 

Feeding me with my own bones 

Why must I carry them? 

Why can't I let them go? 

Oh God make me forget this 

Oh God, where art Thou? 

They sink in a distant way no one can see 

They see the way all around sinks 

It sinks deep