Impatient ghost In your wide smile I open Pale as bone Incandescent and starved A poem up from a field of corrosion In folds of gold To burst like a star
Abandon the light Abandon the skin Abandon the search for these troubles I watched for a world that would let it fall in An order ablaze in the rubble (Trace of God, Trace of gold)
Imbued with a reflected light and prose that wound over and over and struck out rain a gilded cage
Linger ghost Claw that space with hunger Cities twist to ash in your hand I catch fire in a whirl of your verses Elements unbound
Abandon the light... Crawl in type shape Scratch your song into sound Burn Breathe Ignite the pyres
Turn your back on the surface you own Face the sky Accuser I will fall on your dreams Your hand in my worldTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.