Calling For Vanished Faces II

Lyrics for Calling For Vanished Faces II

If only I could take all of you at once I would take you forever, and ever, and ever And only so lose myself in you And so I smile and skip- green godlike there The pitcher of all rage, all lust, and wanton The inmost night And lay waste to the playgrounds The concrete covers all The grass sleeps and waits to rise again It listens for the final trumpet of The inmost light And I clench my left hand, then I open it The gods I loved are all dead Pages, metal, signs- all gone Edward Alexander in some sad home, falls alone And sees clearly now The inmost light The sadness of the inmost light The growl, the grip, and final sigh Paint by numbers of the inmost light The plastic form illusion We just have time to swallow Before the door knock of the inmost light He waits at the door, he waits at the door And if you see me try to grin And then I'll hide myself behind a ball A sign I wish to play and run, hide and seek The sound is gay and full of joy It masks the binding of our eyes The scorch of all the bone fire burns We hop and skip, and trick and treat Just watch your heart, and soul, and all And watch your back, it's waiting there And smiling there The inmost light Unforgiving there The inmost light So broken there The inmost light Howling The inmost light Bad, bad, bad, bad Inmost light