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men as trees - come outside and warm yourself by the wolf’s sun كلمات الأغنية

[jason]

o woods, o fountains, hillocks, dales and bowers
with other echo late i taught your shades
to answer, and resound far other song

what words are these
from the brink we wretch ourselves struggle
back forth back to an end
which leaves us where
for what power, that which steals the
sun’s better on a night when all
i want is a glance
to sit lay back fall into cold ice sheets
expose myself
to frost giants and men bearded
and wandering, blowing south
“you are gods and i envy you only
not men and their devotion and faith
thеse are naught to me
how rеal spiritus sanctus when
i am lying lukewarm december”
above me all i could want of
save that glorious chariot chase, the son to
fenrir and selene’s love
light that makes minions of us all
makes some to k!ll and gorge, others
to love and to love and gorge

for me it is clean and
the air is pure and thusly i am
more whole though lonesome
seeking this new moon which
should be just ahead just higher just hither
behind that green__
no no just men tall garment brandishing swords
taking the north
taking the north by force

i don my cap and trudge on happily
though still wanting of

mountains and hills, come, come, and fall on me
i need no shelter from that heavy wrath
no, no!
if i headlong run into the earth:
earth gape, o yes, it will harbour me
veni, veni, venias
[brian]

this war
was waged
with promises
that we made
and hearts
that we
never saved

see the intention in your heart
are you content to wait this out?
see the intention in your heart
are you content to wait; wait this out?

this war. we wage. this war. we wage. we rage. we k!ll. destroy. we k!ll and then we rebuild
this war. we wage. this war. we wage. we rage. we k!ll. destroy. we k!ll and then we rebuild
this war. we wage. this war. we wage. we rage. we k!ll. destroy. we k!ll and then we rebuild

rebuild

this is like god to me
i’ve forgotten all the words
to the prayers, to the pleas
now you’ve got me on my knees
and i’m screaming p_ss_drunk at the top of my lungs
oh sweet something, please tell me who i am
tell me who i am or what i’ve become
i’ve lost my identity, i’ve lost my identity
i shape_shift for every new face in my life
no continuity. no pattern emerges
i tear apart and then it sinks in
not only doubts and fears…
the full loss of innocence
and if god is love, then god is dead
then who scattered his ash in the wind
it blows back in our faces
we just get a taste _ just one f_cking taste
two fingers on the pulse of our sculpture…
we burned him alive before he even awoke!
we made god in our image of want
of baseless human want!
and we bask in this numbing apathy
and we die. and we die

- men as trees

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