Текст песни Divinity Was Born Between Blue Wings

Fragmented, What became of my affinity? For I sought more than reverence An idealist was silenced and withdrawn Enlightment gave birth to recuperation Stride the invertebrates road Inferiority drifts through your veins The sunwheel pivots And your sillhouette is forgotten Advocate your eyes, Closed Resperate your mouth, Shut Over Spoke Word 6:52 Here, Encase me Cut me with the moon I am high enough To kiss the atmosphere Your dead thin hair Accept my fingers You'll be high enough To open the stich