WigWam - Gray Traitors lyrics

Gustavson Fear like the pain of growing setting off the thu-nderstorm The alter-natives being the borders and betweens of confusion and reformation Fear like the lonely glooming dimming the sun and the fixed-stars The alter natives being the borders and betweens of the chilly plains and darkness Fear like pleas of forgivness doomed dulling the nimble em-otions The alter-natives being the borders of the evil being and the new, with no in-betweens Fear like love perishing Gropingly trying the sides of d**h The alternatives being escaping or praying for the words of God