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Golden Loom

from Vows by Our Brother The Native

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All lands darkened under your grace
And I hope that I can just forget the taste
Of all these cruel lying worlds we shared in and slept in, but I won’t remember them.
For every anhedonic wake, I was there for your loss and I expect him do the same!

Are you the blessed Winged creature I have come to know?
Are you the blessed winged creation I’ve bestowed my hopes upon?
Oh lord how long? With the sun drawing water from every vein, oh lord how long?
By this time next year we’ll be in our final resting place, the eminent grave awaits us.

A boundless eternalized proposal,
I am working up another come recite with me.
We’re fluent in this antiquated ceremonious atrophy.
I will not fall to your feet or breathe another word of your negativity,
Your corporeal broken organ’s dystrophy is astounding at best.
I thee apostle and you the maculate jackal tearing at my stilled viscera landfill.

They took down the horizon in hopes that it would remind them,
We salute your dreadful presence as the only majestic, godly remnants.

We are the ageless unending. Never a relic of time mending time mending love’s rendered design.
This relentless teething conquers all distance of continents drifting.
We are the ageless unending, time mending time mending love’s rendered design.
This is not what I had in mind…

You strung me through the Golden loom,
And only left the ruins of me and you.
You drug me through the poisoned river,
And only left the ruins of me and you.

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from Vows, released October 22, 2011

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