Infernal Shades

I heard my name in the caw of the crow
That's on your shoulder
Shoulder
I saw the hand of your master
Underneath your eye
Heaven, heaven

I see dust in their bed
I see dust in their bed

I felt the years and the yearning in the face
It's getting older
Older
Death to the pierced and the pious,
The wretched in the sky
Heaven, heaven

I see dust in their bed
I see dust in their bed

Oh, there the wind was born
Now I see the vane turn
You put your fist-eyes in
Just to watch yourself burn
The mirror fades
Infernal shades

I felt the brush of its tail like the whisper
Of a boulder
Boulder
And that shoeless inquisitor
He whimpered like a fly
Heaven, heaven

I taste dust on their bread
I taste dust on their bread

Oh, there the wind was born
Now I see the vane turn
You put your fist-eyes in
Just to watch yourself burn
The mirror fades
Infernal shades



Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Cormack
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