[limited edition only]
what have i done what is this mourning
the arc of the brightness blinds me
what are these
thoughts and cumbersome footsteps
the arc of the dream that binds me
what have i been this figure of light
island of gardens
that feeds you
what if i burn swallowing doctrines
does painting this picture feed you
brother my child my counsel
cynical
fathers i see
what colour these memories might be
what about me what about me what about me
what do i need only my
conscience
forgiveness is all you gave me
vast is the wave i am my demon
where is the dark that folds me
why should i care
piercing my cause
bring on the fools that bind me so
what if i drown water is yielding
interrogate my own sanity
brother
my child my counsel
cynical fathers i see
what colour these memories might be
what about me what about me what about
me
what have i been this figure of light
island of gardens that feeds you
what if i burn swallowing doctrines
does
painting this picture feed you
brother my child my counsel
cynical fathers i see
what colour these memories might be
what
about me what about me what about me
