Born purple, gulping at the air,
Tiny body lying there,
Crying out, reaching for mother's milk,
That mammalian design.
And mother's fallen with a fever,
Heart racing desperately,
Her belly bloats with sickness,
Her limbs becoming cold.
Dread sets into her face,
Terror in her eyes,
Looking beyond,
Seeing shivering burning dying worlds.
Beginning - middle - end.
And I wonder: As great sickness descends,
Is there nothing we can do?
Is there story old as mountains?
Some time before time,
Crept into form.
Born Purple Video (MV)
Performed By: SORBET
Language: English
Length: 3:35
Written by: Christopher William Ryan, Micheal Keating
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Born purple, gulping at the air,
Tiny body lying there,
Crying out, reaching for mother's milk,
That mammalian design.
And mother's fallen with a fever,
Heart racing desperately,
Her belly bloats with sickness,
Her limbs becoming cold.
Dread sets into her face,
Terror in her eyes,
Looking beyond,
Seeing shivering burning dying worlds.
Beginning - middle - end.
And I wonder: As great sickness descends,
Is there nothing we can do?
Is there story old as mountains?
Some time before time,
Crept into form.
Tiny body lying there,
Crying out, reaching for mother's milk,
That mammalian design.
And mother's fallen with a fever,
Heart racing desperately,
Her belly bloats with sickness,
Her limbs becoming cold.
Dread sets into her face,
Terror in her eyes,
Looking beyond,
Seeing shivering burning dying worlds.
Beginning - middle - end.
And I wonder: As great sickness descends,
Is there nothing we can do?
Is there story old as mountains?
Some time before time,
Crept into form.
Writer: Christopher William Ryan, Micheal Keating
Copyright: Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing
Copyright: Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing