Brought to Life - Colour Revolt

As Grace sat down over their beds and whispered

«Dogs, can you move?

Can you run?

Can you watch the gates?»

But her jaws had long since been removed

By children scared of being chased

As they watched their mother’s face

And wondered how their brothers grew into their slaves

It’s like holy water tossed into the air

It growls a breath for earth

And the pale blood ruined and cursed life into the wicked

And a tide of angels was brought to life

But the plagues of the mind ignore the land

They’re only grateful they marvel at the stars

They don’t wonder why they are

Or when their days will start, they feel at peace

I only wondered if the towers should break

If the tents should have no stake for just one night

Would the line be shattered?

Can love be brought to court?

Can the fog of love endure or be brought to life?