Birdfoot - Canticle of the Sun, Pt. 2

Spoken in colors astray
your hues are still bleeding
On pages of gray
And ponder miraculous death
A violent stigmata comes rushing on in

A gold dress, shining bloody fire to a cold sky
Not a shred of sunlight here is leaking
Eyes to fit the mold that I've been breaking
I'm blinded save me

Honest, I want that I have no other wants and
I want only nothing, can I have it
Will it cost me more than I can give
Me the lesser story

Sunlight, brother of a foreign state of a mind
I'm frozen in the worst ways from your absence
can you give me movements in my hands once again
I'm sorry

Moon eyes, looking down upon me with a cold gaze
But its just your face you are not angry
You are only guiding me to beauty
Oh, Jesus, save me

Soul twisting, spiraling down again
Mother of grass below
Waters the plants at home
And Father builds
Temple of flesh and bone
Trying to raise the kids
So they won't be alone

Written by:
Jack Staples

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