He goes at night
No one around
Cloaked with his filth
So vile
The signs convey
They draw upon
He goes at night
No one around
Cloaked with his filth
So vile
He cries out loud
No one around
Suspecting all
That gaze down
Can you hear that sound?
Grinding faceless forms
Can’t tell anyone
Or I’ll end up vanishing alone
Did you see that smile?
Corrupted and chilling
To make us their lambs
To the slaughter willing
For tonight I live
Fearful of existing
As dusk rolls into night
She appears glowing light
Vivid colors woven
Generating safe haven
Find me in the corners of your mind
Fiercely guarding all you’ve left behind
Find freedom wherever you may go
I’m here looking out for you just know just know
credits
from Essence,
released January 5, 2012
Owen Hofmann-Smith : Cello
Sharon Cannon : Violin
supported by 5 fans who also own “The Conservative”
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