Crimson Line
As staccato mountains rise to meet their morning form
Their peaks ignited while the sun reaches on overboard
The horizon eviscerate, casting its rays
Like the entrails of a thousand lifetimes in the wake
My shadow lengthened across an arid sea
I went to chase, but lost it under a rolling reef
Of clouds overhead, boiling past a crimson line
The antecedent greeting a reunion of our lives
The drowning sun, now below my feet
Where a man meets his limit in dominion's reach
Like ferried souls, of whales at sea
I'm just a visitor here and I'm about to leave
Oh land of angels, lost in their contemplation
Of the glory, infinite, across these forlorn places
So many words, found through silent things
The sun will rise, while the world is sleeping
Perhaps having been, is the purest kind
I saw beyond the void where the stars go to die
I lept in deference, body cast in the sea
It seems that everyday, brings an eternity
The drowning sun, now below my feet
Where a man meets his limit in dominion's reach
Like ferried souls, of whales at sea
I'm just a visitor here and I'm about to leave
And I'm about to leave
And I'm about to leave
And I'm about to leave
And I'm about to leave
Their peaks ignited while the sun reaches on overboard
The horizon eviscerate, casting its rays
Like the entrails of a thousand lifetimes in the wake
My shadow lengthened across an arid sea
I went to chase, but lost it under a rolling reef
Of clouds overhead, boiling past a crimson line
The antecedent greeting a reunion of our lives
The drowning sun, now below my feet
Where a man meets his limit in dominion's reach
Like ferried souls, of whales at sea
I'm just a visitor here and I'm about to leave
Oh land of angels, lost in their contemplation
Of the glory, infinite, across these forlorn places
So many words, found through silent things
The sun will rise, while the world is sleeping
Perhaps having been, is the purest kind
I saw beyond the void where the stars go to die
I lept in deference, body cast in the sea
It seems that everyday, brings an eternity
The drowning sun, now below my feet
Where a man meets his limit in dominion's reach
Like ferried souls, of whales at sea
I'm just a visitor here and I'm about to leave
And I'm about to leave
And I'm about to leave
And I'm about to leave
And I'm about to leave
Credits
Writer(s): Joe Hertler
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