WINE AND GATES
More Than Else, We Cut A New Day
point to both
moment of gall, to excite the senses
where a word has been wrote
is the cause of souls to live up to expectation
seemly to done
the rigidness of gaeity has its say
this old eye of jests, justs, gestures even gone
has a world onto itself to be a day
in the hand, we have a tortured thought
does the breath of conscience have the way to curses oddity
for i make the reach of new, a bolding wish of ought
the same be said for evil, i have the reason to confuse and laud it
but the land does stand out, and ask cooly
where in time are thou a grace unto liberty
lips of chasticement have the same, even wooly
yet do not accuse the souls of continuation of a tongues purgery?
and thats what came to us
the empty life of sin in the way of judgment poised to come for the good
with a toe of justice and its head for consumption of the pragmatism we suggest
the tooth of commonness is indeed nowhere, but in the heart to be rued
moment of gall, to excite the senses
where a word has been wrote
is the cause of souls to live up to expectation
seemly to done
the rigidness of gaeity has its say
this old eye of jests, justs, gestures even gone
has a world onto itself to be a day
in the hand, we have a tortured thought
does the breath of conscience have the way to curses oddity
for i make the reach of new, a bolding wish of ought
the same be said for evil, i have the reason to confuse and laud it
but the land does stand out, and ask cooly
where in time are thou a grace unto liberty
lips of chasticement have the same, even wooly
yet do not accuse the souls of continuation of a tongues purgery?
and thats what came to us
the empty life of sin in the way of judgment poised to come for the good
with a toe of justice and its head for consumption of the pragmatism we suggest
the tooth of commonness is indeed nowhere, but in the heart to be rued
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More Than Else, We Cut A New Day
More Than Else, We Cut A New Day
