TheFeatheredSleep – “Fools Who Dabble”
Hear the Gregorian chant
Inuit, Viking, Sami
Circles of the globe
Pagan artifacts beneath snow
Vanquish now your uncertain fealty
If there is no forever how do we choose?
Crucifix or corn maiden
Behind lapsing trees
Long live the king, does up his fly, pissing on future
Embroidered metal
Outstretched blade
Burning the gods
In new Zealand the stone is green
Gaia grows weary and soon
What we called ours will be gone
Defiling sacred places we
Strive to be more than mortal
Shine a torch into the skies
Send a ship packed with explosives
Blow a flute, mountains will open
With wonder, open-mouthed children pass through
I gave up my child
To be a child with you
And you damned me
But you damned yourself too
Mythology can be real
If you start with truth
And a deadly outcome
For fools who dabble
defyingly blinded they will
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