Into holy of holies past sheet,
With the bells and the rope for his feet,
If some sin was found inside the priest,
When the music stopped pulled him to meet his grave.
But there's one who had come in a vow,
Served as priest when he was just a kid,
Getting tired,
It's time that he hid,
Went to bed in the room of the presence of God.
Samuel sleeps where the ark lays
Dear John
Dear John
The Body Binds Us
Sailing The Veil-boat
Let's Go Javelin'
Animals Are Cut In Two
Rise To The Heavens On Evaporation
Let's Build A Planet
Earth Outside Of Gost Will Only Be Quicksand
Flea Market Temple
Rise To The Heavens On Evaporation
We Don't Know How It Grows
Place Your Wind Against My Sails
Pressing Into It
We Must Be Ploughed-Up
Praise Awaits You
Drowning Chariot
They're Bad But We're Worse
Celebrating Hearts Aligned
Everyone Did What Was Right In Their Own Eyes