Levitation - Down

Dead sing through me

Uprising in shaman’s translation

Archival souls

(Of)

Squandering

Transcending the threat

The tarots are burned

There’ll come a time to gloat in the light

Don’t stop there, levitation

This flesh claims dreams

Mars haunts the skies

Crimson and gleaming

Lay thee rebel arms free

Throttle their bones, wrangle its beasts

There’ll come a time to brave the blind

(But)

Don’t stop their levitation

Layman’s translation morals be damned

Its ignorance paramount

(But)

Kiss sin’s feet in worship

What we can’t grovel in

Will master our fate

There’ll come a time the cause will die

(But)

It won’t stop there, levitation

Levitation will knock you down to size