Forefather, foreskin, cut the flesh off within
One hundred years old, you lifted your robe
In a promise you laid, you believed what God said
Grandfather foreskin, cut the flesh off within
Dear John
Dear John
The Body Binds Us
Sailing The Veil-boat
Let's Go Javelin'
Rise To The Heavens On Evaporation
Earth Outside Of Gost Will Only Be Quicksand
Flea Market Temple
Rise To The Heavens On Evaporation
We Don't Know How It Grows
Animals Are Cut In Two
Let's Build A Planet
Place Your Wind Against My Sails
We Must Be Ploughed-Up
Pressing Into It
Praise Awaits You
They're Bad But We're Worse
Everyone Did What Was Right In Their Own Eyes
Everyone Did What Was Right In Their Own Eyes
A Bed That Breathes With Him