Florent Bourgeois - What Happened at Dyatlov lyrics

Feelings, feathers, feathers They make their way up, float, dive Burn in Heaven Cowards, wa*kers, those s**ers 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