Let us sink
Deep into these oceans
And bring home naked eyes
We need them high
above the towers
that we built for a past
that we plan for many deaths
They pray for our providence
who are they ?
They bleed for our senility
what do they want?
They stretch for our skins
what is their sin?
where can we find soul
when nothing else can meet?
Deep into these oceans
And bring home naked eyes
We need them high
above the towers
that we built for a past
that we plan for many deaths
They pray for our providence
who are they ?
They bleed for our senility
what do they want?
They stretch for our skins
what is their sin?
where can we find soul
when nothing else can meet?
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