Out of Existence
by Emma Ruth Rundle & Thou
From the album: May Our Chambers Be Full
Duration: 3:42
Lyrics for Out of Existence
The slender sun receding where pain and thought departed The hymns that illness breathes into our hearts, a seed It sings in silver threats and golden phrases turning You ask, no one forgets, the song of all things burning This one is predetermined This one will find no favor This one is weight unburdened Dragging down our lives This one is predetermined We all know just what comes next In the depths of your unfailing strange selfishness Stay the last corrupt remaining pale monuments In the dark of your unending daft unconsciousness Does the spark catch to the edifice and flame In flames This one is This one is predetermined This one will find no favor This one is weight unburdened Dragging down our lives