Moss Icon - Lyburnum Wit's End Liberation Fly lyrics

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Moss Icon - Lyburnum Wit's End Liberation Fly lyrics

Now i've realized i've seen a body divine Beckoning to me to come with mine Now i've realized i've seen a body divine Beckoning to me to come with mine Beckoning and its eyes lies away in sanctuary Beckoning and its eyes lies away in sanctuary And i How was i to know It didn't mean goodbye It meant please don't let me go Beckoning its eyes lies away in sanctuary Beckoning and its eyes lies away how was i to know It meant please don't let me go It meant please don't let me go Lyburnum the eyes of the mind Calling to make it real and tangible The divine invisibility Pulling its eyes it lies away in sanctuary Pulling its eyes it lies away in sanctuary is not mine Lyburnum cover me Lyburnum to sink with you to be pulled in Lord i'm at wits end On a road with selfish people in bad time and tide A cross of swords and a wreath of dead buildings in a pit archive Constitution will power play and man down dumb has tried And now she scrambles over the dirt Her dress torn Her face or his carries a swollen mask of leather worn A cloud gathers above the pit A flower drops Oh six feet to be under you really did carry my weight Although the earth i confess is not in me but you are in unhappy state And we live here kind sir In ours and ours big fine estate We Not me But we Lord i am at wits end On a road with selfish people with a bad way Taken across and up In this stoned stone Taken across and up over and onto this stone Taken below and under this stone Or across and up A crowd gathers above the pit A flower drops Those that gather there mourn And the priest gathers over the pit He collects them over the pit The separator of god and man and self gathers them over the pit To sing a song to a separated god To sing a song to an unholy god To sing a song to an inhuman god And for the singing he says To lose a young life in these trying times Is truly not an unheard of thing Ah but the false truth And holy lie of a dead god will surely take out some of the sting So please all All of us Let us take up our hymn books and sing Rejoice the freedom of my young christian soul taken under god's holy wing Rejoice So we're gathered here for our common cause We're gathered here To sing to a separated god We're gathered here To hide the blind worm truth This conqueror worm Is your proof This is our god This is our song So please all All of us let us take up our hymn books and sing So please all All of us gathered here Let us take up our hymn books and sing Rejoice the freedom of my young christian soul taken under god's holy wing Rejoice the freedom of my young soul Taken within mother's warm wing Taken under mother's warm wing Taken under 6 feet of mother's warm wing Rejoice and listen to the blind worm truth sing Rejoice the freedom of my spirit Enabled by lucifer's holy lended wing Rejoice And sing to our separated god Our inhuman god Our unfeeling god Our unknowing god Our separated god our inhuman god This conqueror worm is your truth This conqueror worm is your love This conqueror worm is your acceptance This conqueror worm is your answer This conqueror worm is god This conqueror worm is god Rejoice the freedom of my spirit Enabled by lucifer's holy lended wing Taken across and up Or taken over and down On this stone home i will stay Rejoice the freedom of my young christian soul taken under god's holy wing And together we will sing And together we'll sing We're gathered here Together we should sing Rejoice the freedom of my spirit Enabled by lucifer's holy lended wing Rejoice the freedom Rejoice oh freedom We have freedom lover Rest well under mother's warm wing WE HAVE FREEDOM LOVER REST WELL UNDER MOTHER'S WARM WING No longer can you move up and sing No longer will this dancing song Your ankles elevated above our mother Your anger is elevated to a point of living Freedom lover we have freedom rest well under mother's warm wing LYBURNUM COVER ME You're singing and i'm being pulled in This sanctuary is our god and our secret pond Under this wing We lie deaf and thinking about the singing Under this tree this garden this pond is our sanctuary I have now realized The wit's end liberation fly I have now realized The wit's end liberation fly I have now realized The wit's end liberation fly I HAVE NOW REALIZED THE WIT'S END LIBERATION FLY Is the conqueror worm Rest well under mother's warm wing Oh six feet to be under You really did carry my weight