This One...
asking that I die... telling me to fly
charming a million souls
calling me to roam
screaming "on your knees!"
dying to appease
asking that I die... telling me to fly
Death's illusions
scatter like metaphors of confusion
convictions of meaning
create a geography of dreaming
am I this summer descended in rain?
am the eagle? am I this grace?
am I oblivion they call my name?
am I this song falling in flame?
Death's illusions... (etc, ibid)
am I the thunder lost in a trance,
or resolutions caught by demands?
am I the memory of someone's face?
am I question lost in a daze?
am I a dogma or am I a poem?
beyond your ken is my soul free to go?
asking that I die... telling me to fly
charming a million souls
calling me to roam
screaming "on your knees!"
dying to appease
asking that I die... telling me to fly
Death's illusions
scatter like metaphors of confusion
convictions of meaning
create a geography of dreaming
am I this summer descended in rain?
am the eagle? am I this grace?
am I oblivion they call my name?
am I this song falling in flame?
Death's illusions... (etc, ibid)
am I the thunder lost in a trance,
or resolutions caught by demands?
am I the memory of someone's face?
am I question lost in a daze?
am I a dogma or am I a poem?
beyond your ken is my soul free to go?