Gazpacho - Molok Rising lyrics

Trust no future You belong here Fear no new shore You will stay here Stay here Steal the blueprints of the sun god Sailing over the solemn bay Truly airborne we will suffer With the numbers upon the screen We are orphaned Hollow seers Selling art from a magazine The end of ends in view Moved by gentle tide it broke too soon The shallow waters nearly brought you Out to sea With the key of dreams they would buy you too Sheltered fool that gentle clay Animal That gentle clay Trust no future You belong here You belong here Here to labour and to wail with the damned Heed not my hundred reasons at midnight You belong here