Lost Language Of The Andamans Lyrics - Tourniquet

Lost forever in the sea of forgetfulness 

The Andaman dialect she takes to her grave 

No one alive now - it cannot be saved 

Spoken for centuries with culture and kin 

Remote tropic island where it stays therein 

Have you forgotten the language of our Lord? 

He speaks in the rustling leaves 

He speaks in the blackest darkness 

He speaks when there are no words 

He heals the brokenhearted 

He binds up their wounds 

He speaks when there are no words