Clouds wept like burns on the sky.
Shook us from sleep, growling ragged and low.
Shrouds of wind clawed at our eyes.
Causing unrest at the doorway of dawn.

Dragging the well
of all my blackest fears
saw faces surface I thought I'd escaped.


Sun's spite bleached the mountainside.
Scorched fingers grasping, desperately to hold.
Stripped of all reason, I climb.
Coarse voices laugh, mocking me from below.

Scaling the face
of my most cherished dream
reached out to find
your hand.

Jagged stars, wheeling overhead.
This is ours
we were born to it.
Jagged stars, wheeling overhead.
This is ours
we were born to it.

Dragging the well.
Scaling the face.
Home.
It comes to this:
embrace the breath
that lets you scream.

Jagged stars, wheeling overhead.
This is ours
we were born to it.
Jagged stars, wheeling overhead.
This is ours
we were born to it.

Horizon split open wide.
We rise and await the rain...
Rain...

It comes to this:
Abandon it
release your grip
and we have failed.
One option left:
be merciless.
Embrace the breath
that lets you scream.

It comes to this:
Abandon it
release your grip
and we have failed.
One option left:
be merciless.
Embrace the breath
that lets you scream.

It comes to this:
Abandon it
--that lets you scream
release your grip
and we have failed.
--the breath
One option left:
be merciless.
--that lets you scream
Embrace the breath
that lets you scream.

It comes to this:
Abandon it
release your grip
and we have failed.
One option left:
be merciless.
Embrace the breath
that lets you scream.