Roden by The Growth Eternal Lyrics
[Chorus]
Roden, roden, roden, roden
Roden, roden, roden, roden
Roden, roden, roden, roden
Roden, roden, roden, roden
[Verse]
I rode in
Closed in
Clear frame, pannin’ inna’ plans your holdin’
Red body, black top, plated golden
Beam down, backdrop, stream golden
We’re all some type of voyeurs watching
Baths of different types
Blood, bombs, sex on site
1-9-8-4 type
App story taps my mic
Leech my well of dark ink dry
Towers took my stars most high (an infinite space)
I’m bathin’ in my stills like a solstice (listen here)
Looking up to my ceiling, it’s open
Rays wash my body (body and spirit)
Like a solstice
Cohabitat the space, it’s open
Immerse my body
Warm like a solstice
Look through windows in
Sky, like Roden (sky and earth)
Rays splash my naked
Eyes like a solstice
Cohabitat the
Space. Roden
Immerse my body
[Chorus]
Roden, roden, roden, roden
Roden, roden, roden, roden
Roden, roden, roden, roden
Roden, roden, roden, roden
[Post-Chorus]
I can see my god from here
I can see my god, my god
My god, look how they align
I feel a feather reaching for the
Most sky
Civvy weigh me ways from most high
I feel a feather reaching for the most sky
Civvy weigh me ways from most high
(i feel a feather reaching for)
[Verse]
I rode in
Closed in
Clear frame, pannin’ inna’ plans your holdin’
Red body, black top, plated golden
Beam down, backdrop, stream golden
We’re all some type of voyeurs watching
Baths of different types
Blood, bombs, sex on site
1-9-8-4 type
App story taps my mic
Leech my well of dark ink dry
Towers took my stars most high
I’m bathin’ in my stills like a solstice
Looking up to my ceiling, it’s (an infinite space)
Rays wash my body
Like a solstice
Cohabitat the space, it’s open
Immerse my body
Warm like a solstice (like a solstice)
Rays splash my naked eye- Roden
Rays splash my naked eyes Roden
Immerse my body
Immerse my body
Immerse my body
[Chorus]
(warm like a)
Roden, roden, roden, roden
Roden, roden, roden, roden
Roden, roden, roden, roden
Roden, roden, roden, roden
[Outro]
James Turrell:
A lot of people come to art and they look at it
And this is one of the problems with contemporary art
And so they don’t actually enter the realm that the artist was involved in
They have a little more of a distance there
And the situation of the journey to the place, like Roden Crater
The fact you have to actually have to do some thing or some involvement to have this come over you
You have to be quiet and it actually makes this experience I think much stronger
Roden, roden, roden, roden
Roden, roden, roden, roden
Roden, roden, roden, roden
Roden, roden, roden, roden
[Verse]
I rode in
Closed in
Clear frame, pannin’ inna’ plans your holdin’
Red body, black top, plated golden
Beam down, backdrop, stream golden
We’re all some type of voyeurs watching
Baths of different types
Blood, bombs, sex on site
1-9-8-4 type
App story taps my mic
Leech my well of dark ink dry
Towers took my stars most high (an infinite space)
I’m bathin’ in my stills like a solstice (listen here)
Looking up to my ceiling, it’s open
Rays wash my body (body and spirit)
Like a solstice
Cohabitat the space, it’s open
Immerse my body
Warm like a solstice
Look through windows in
Sky, like Roden (sky and earth)
Rays splash my naked
Eyes like a solstice
Cohabitat the
Space. Roden
Immerse my body
[Chorus]
Roden, roden, roden, roden
Roden, roden, roden, roden
Roden, roden, roden, roden
Roden, roden, roden, roden
[Post-Chorus]
I can see my god from here
I can see my god, my god
My god, look how they align
I feel a feather reaching for the
Most sky
Civvy weigh me ways from most high
I feel a feather reaching for the most sky
Civvy weigh me ways from most high
(i feel a feather reaching for)
[Verse]
I rode in
Closed in
Clear frame, pannin’ inna’ plans your holdin’
Red body, black top, plated golden
Beam down, backdrop, stream golden
We’re all some type of voyeurs watching
Baths of different types
Blood, bombs, sex on site
1-9-8-4 type
App story taps my mic
Leech my well of dark ink dry
Towers took my stars most high
I’m bathin’ in my stills like a solstice
Looking up to my ceiling, it’s (an infinite space)
Rays wash my body
Like a solstice
Cohabitat the space, it’s open
Immerse my body
Warm like a solstice (like a solstice)
Rays splash my naked eye- Roden
Rays splash my naked eyes Roden
Immerse my body
Immerse my body
Immerse my body
[Chorus]
(warm like a)
Roden, roden, roden, roden
Roden, roden, roden, roden
Roden, roden, roden, roden
Roden, roden, roden, roden
[Outro]
James Turrell:
A lot of people come to art and they look at it
And this is one of the problems with contemporary art
And so they don’t actually enter the realm that the artist was involved in
They have a little more of a distance there
And the situation of the journey to the place, like Roden Crater
The fact you have to actually have to do some thing or some involvement to have this come over you
You have to be quiet and it actually makes this experience I think much stronger