Spirit hides between the glamoured grip of words
Unconfessed, a mirrored masquerade
Clear and bright, amidst the banter of the birds
Manifest in every emerald blade
We'll find it's light inside each breath
Behind our eyes, beneath the west
Beyond the myths of utter emptiness or form
The warp and weft of here and now entwine
Imagined rifts between the thistles and their thorns
Like thoughts bereft of wisdom and of wine
We'll find it's light inside each breath
Behind our eyes, beneath the west
Blackout the moon, blackout the stars, blackout the sun
Blackout the moon, blackout the stars, blackout the sun
Blackout the moon, blackout the stars, blackout the sun
Blackout the moon, blackout the stars, blackout the sun (and see what shines)
Blackout the moon, blackout the stars, blackout the sun (and see what shines)
Blackout the moon, blackout the stars, blackout the sun (and see what shines)
Blackout the moon, blackout the stars, blackout the sun (and see what shines)
Blackout the moon, blackout the stars, blackout the sun (and see what shines)
We'll find it's light inside each breath
Behind our eyes, beneath the west
We'll find it's light inside each breath
Behind our eyes, beneath the west
Blackout the moon, blackout the stars, blackout the sun
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