All the beasts would be stoned grazing on that mountain for grazes
Even the sparrow'd be arrowed
When she touched those higher places.
And amount in switching mountains,
No volcano, yae Zion.
We've been registered in heaven,
Word is, Lord has made us one.
All the beasts would be old grazing on this mountain for grazes,
Even the sparrow'd be spared,
When she touched those higher places
Dear John
Dear John
Let's Go Javelin'
The Body Binds Us
Let's Build A Planet
Sailing The Veil-boat
We Don't Know How It Grows
Animals Are Cut In Two
Earth Outside Of Gost Will Only Be Quicksand
Drowning Chariot
Flea Market Temple
Rise To The Heavens On Evaporation
Pressing Into It
I'm The Blinder
They're Bad But We're Worse
Skip The Rope
Rise To The Heavens On Evaporation
We Must Be Ploughed-Up
Place Your Wind Against My Sails
A Bed That Breathes With Him