Molten Clocks by The Ox Prison

MOLTEN CLOCKS (music and lyrics by The Ox Prison) Molten clocks go back in time diving into waves of ocean blue. Wooden crosses rise before my eyes pointing to the place I once knew. I’ll take a ride down this road to meet the ghosts of the past. So far away and yet so close these pictures move way too fast. I hit the brakes to slow down The faces glimmer in the sun. And I can tell I’m out of place. The shadows fly across the field. They disappear without a trace. Leaving me here inside my guilt, I’m stepping on the dirty grass, Destroying bridges that I built Over the streams of broken glass. The molten clocks go back in time colliding with the yellow train. The silhouettes of those I knew come back to life and burst aflame. Molten clocks go back in time diving into waves of ocean blue. Wooden crosses rise before my eyes pointing to the place I once knew. I’ll take a ride down this road to meet the ghosts of the past. So far away and yet so close these pictures move way too fast. I hit the brakes to slow down The faces glimmer in the sun. Tora – Bass Jimmy D – Drums Mikey P – Guitars, vocal, keys Facundo Borgia - Brass

Genre

Alternative Rock