Paroles de Flight In Formation

Come here Lower your eyes and surrender To the blossoms spring has brought To adorn our grief With the memory of you Love stole away to another body To another thief To a world you are withering You are starving, draining its blood Come here We know nothing of hatreds Nor their jealousies Nor their enmities We laugh and dance in perfect composure This is our beauty Of simplicity and severety of discipline Be free of whatever they teach Of whatever they preach Free yourself of their entrapments Of their weapons of mass distraction Free yourself from the bondage of time and place and status For what peace do they give? Wht truth do they reveal? What lie do they live? Whose blood weeps from these wounds? Detach yourself! Detach yourself! For there is a war Deep in our hearts And that's where all battles ought to be fought Come here Lower your eyes And surrender