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