Bob Hampton - The Quickening lyrics

The Quickening dripping off the edges of our eternity her tears clear our eyes to who is yet to be as we drop into the future will we see mother crying as she's asking why we find quicker ways to live and die will the neon way keep blinding us all to the quickening drying out on mean street lies our testimony our blood seals the way for what is yet to be if we make it to the morning will we see mother crying as she's asking why we find quicker ways to live and die will the neon way keep blinding us all to the quickening can you feel oh can you feel the quickening