You Are A Saint

Let's watch the trees bow down
for they know something

Why do you wonder
when your body gets no rest
and precious years pass by much too fast
Enlighted squares
and the vicious smell of swallowed hair
has brought you down
to the edge of you senses

Consolations
everyone come on now

You are a saint
you know what to look after

Splicing heretics is nothing to be proud of
:the cloud rises:
this ship was sinking before even being built at all
you travel time
you rather travel time
cold legs and escape hatch mind
thunderclouds and poisoned wine
you travel time

Consolations
everyone come on now

You are a saint
you know what to look after



Credits
Writer(s): Lars Oldendorf, Matthias Brattig, Thorsten Hendrik Schmidt, Tim B. Ukena
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