Our Gods from Our Gods by Bird Friend
Tracklist
8. | Our Gods | 2:22 |
Lyrics
Rivers of whiskey run wonderful, wild
I’m white winged and wasted, a beautiful lie
Two decades deep, and still but a child
Swim out to sea under unexplored skies
Begging forgiveness from unreal unholy great monsters
OUR GODS are not people, they are far more haunting
A light in the dark, indelible spark
Of some hell sent and horrible memory of our own lives
Battered and broken on the earth’s jagged jaw
Hurled into Tartarus, damned for a fortnight to fall
Helpless before the horror of our heaven’s law
Searching the meadows of moonlight for something at all
Credits
from Our Gods,
released December 16, 2014