Rare Songs

All the years on the rock
We are so few
We are wolves hunted
Put a babe in that womb
In the morning move
Before The Taint takes us all

Minnows swim to the sea
Meet a sort of death
In an oval net
Swirl the Milky Way
In a crowning fray
See you turning in the crystal

Fear and love
have us
Running
To the arms of the unknown
Kicking up dirt
In the universe
Order’s bound to disappear
We're running into the unknown

[guitar solo]

When the dust has died
We will set up land
Where yesterday turn magic
Try to see the sun
Through the drone cover
Like the over-queens we were

Fear and love
have us
Running
To the arms of the unknown
Kicking up dirt
In the universe
Order’s bound to disappear
We're running into the unknown

[guitar solo]

Here we'll make a life
Forge that fear into an artifact
Find the sun in blackened clouds
Lit by men untrue

I will rise
Turn these tears into knives
One slow breath at a time
Make our own light
Make our own life alone

I will rise
Turn these tears into knives
One slow breath at a time
Make our own light
Make our own life alone.

On my side of the room the sweet smell of victory has left me alone
I’ve forgotten the ways I used to win
We insist on divisions instead of walking away When we should just walk away
There’s no escaping this feeling once we’re in

I gotta get out of here the best way I know
It’s a circle we draw when we can’t let go

Come over if you can to my side of the room
I’ll make you understand
The only way we’ll say goodbye
Is on my side of the room

If love is meant to be strong why do I feel so weak
With every move that I make
A late-night resolution isn’t good enough this time

I gotta get out of here the best way I know
‘Cause the boundaries between have hurt us so

Come over if you can to my side of the room
I’ll say it once again
The only way we’ll say goodbye

We know what should be done
We know what we should do
We know the answer
As we look each other across this room
I gotta get out of here the best way I know Because you’ll turn it on wrong if I don’t choose to go.

oh in the cellar
i was a lake
cracked at the deep end
Let this let it be a mistake
Singing let this let it be a mistake
Singing
I climbed fourteen steps
Talked to my mother
She said “Man they are just this way”
Let this let it be a mistake
Singing let this let it be a mistake
Singin
Flesh on pulp
I’m dead in my skull
If i’m feast for eyes why do I believe in anything?