You come here breathless
Life hangs heavy from your face
The waning embers
Of a shallow, hollow race
Don't make a move
Don't make a sound
Dig a hole and whisper
All your secrets to the ground
The sickness grows
Spidering through me
Like shotgun shells
On a Christmas tree
Chorus:
Waul! Waul!
Throw you heart against the waul!
Waul! Waul!
Death makes failure of us all!
Some lead lives
Fluid like a stream
Never knowing what is steel
Never knowing what is dream
Some lives seem
Smooth and planned and bright
Perfect, inescapable as early morning light
The sickness grows
Spidering through me
Like shotgun shells
On a Christmas tree
Waul! Waul!
Throw you heart against the waul!
Waul! Waul!
Death makes failure of us al!l
credits
from Kings,
released July 7, 2005
Written and Performed by Waran.
Frank Altpeter: Keyboards, Programming and Vocals.
Daniel J.S. Lewis: Guitar, Bass, Keyboards, Programming, and Vocals.