Quick...
grasp this moment...

A shadow soldier song.
when my passion is impaled...

You.... you are this anger...
that i cant pinpoint...

Blasphemy
alone, listless...

There's not a care in this world that can separate...
what kills me heals me...

Lovely wind..
lovely sky...

Blood brother
tighter...

Look for me under the eves...
naked and ashamed...

Bright and cheery, this future of mine
in a funk of an age...

Bring the gone back.
drawn down again...

You dint know what you are saying....
you think you can understand... and try.... but...

A field of harvest,
many fruits have grown...