The Nine

These conversations
tribulating, ascending Christ through the nine

One devastation, two men of sorrow
Surrendered in miles of hallowed aggression

I feel you coming around
and I feel the calm of the storm
and I feel the weight of the world in your arms
and I feel you coming alive..... now

So go test the water
embrace the common grounds
resending pretentious signs (lies)

under the surface I will evade this
in a carousel of parallusions

I feel you coming around
and I feel the calm of the storm
and I feel the weight of the world in your arms
and I feel you coming alive

This surmise surrounding me
Medicated everything I believe
you say it will all be coming soon
you say it will all be coming soon (enough)
the fallen to rise
the fallen to rise

(solo)

and I feel you coming around
and I feel you coming alive

This sunrise (son-rise) surrounding me
Medicated true identities
you say it will all be coming soon
you say it will all be coming soon (enough)
the fallen to rise
the fallen to rise


End