Letra de For The Leader, With Strings Music
Damn your confessionals, I am in pain Damn your forgiveness And damn all you stand for I need no witness I need no pardoner Your grand inquisition Shall fear my returnShall fear my returnForgetful As if the moments Are all away (Away the storm had swept me)Over the razor is over the rainbow that seizured the first-born Both Moses and Pharaoh had loved all too well, the eyes of your Nations are blurred by the dust of a Soldier once fallen, oh how can't you tell?Poisonous are your fields of sleep I do not sympathize none of your troublesAnd vengeance likе an enterprise A towеring bygone Dims a collective recollection A blanket of longing, as vast as my heartFor the leader, a Psalm, a song that detonates My own song of ascents, hear me Hear me sing, no Lord no king no one to resonate My time runs dry, my blood runs drier, drierAnoint the earth with ornaments With ointments my tongue was oiledBenevolent bereavement beyond achievement dims a light beam Be on your way, be gone to bend the tombs of tomorrow Toe by toe the tonsil grows so cancerous Ra ra ra rainmaker born and burnt and buried there must be something More more the more the more the merrier (but nothing comes to mind)But nothing comes to mind But nothing comes to mind But nothing comes to mindBut nothing comes to mind But nothing comes to mind