Fall into the death of the self Rip it from the body Calling me from the holy The realms of light Spitting in the face of dusk Dying inside the story Of all mankind Ghost, come back to this shell of light Come back to me Curse the man who shuts his eye to the higher Sun Pour out my life I know I’ll die Rip it from the body If I can’t fall to my knees Spitting in the face of dusk I could never stare at the light It’s not the same, you’re not the same, we’re not the people we were before I can never let go of you Not in the shame or in the wake of everything I have put you through I won’t cower in silence Not when I’ve got an axe to grind For you to split my soul to life So you can cut my teeth on the nails that shut my coffin closed You will call to God with misery on your tongue