Cynic - Adams Murmur

Feet to hip Nave to breast Throat to brain And skin arrange Now we're one soul From my great arteries To every blade of grass, a universal path In A primal energy Where creation is borne, on sympathetic chords Hearing Adam's murmur A Sanskrit alphabet A holy apple tree Seven flowers Feet to hip Leaf to breast Throat to brain And skin arrange Holes in our trunks I tap her to test A harmony within A merciful connection Hearing Adam's murmur A Sanskrit alphabet Unholy apple tree Seventh hour Feet to hip Nave to breast Throat to brain And skin arrange Feet to hip Nave to breast Throat to brain And skin arrange Now we're one soul