Lyburnum - Wit's End (Liberation Fly) - Moss Icon

Now i’ve realized i’ve seen a body divine

Beckoning to me to come with mine

Now i’ve realized i’ve seen a body divine

Beckoning to me to come with mine

Beckoning and its eyes lies away in sanctuary

Beckoning and its eyes lies away in sanctuary

And i How was i to know

It didn’t mean goodbye

It meant please don’t let me go Beckoning its eyes lies away in sanctuary

Beckoning and its eyes lies away how was i to know

It meant please don’t let me go It meant please don’t let me go Lyburnum the eyes of the mind

Calling to make it real and tangible

The divine invisibility

Pulling its eyes it lies away in sanctuary

Pulling its eyes it lies away in sanctuary is not mine

Lyburnum cover me Lyburnum to sink with you to be pulled in Lord i’m at wits end

On a road with selfish people in bad time and tide

A cross of swords and a wreath of dead buildings in a pit archive

Constitution will power play and man down dumb has tried

And now she scrambles over the dirt

Her dress torn

Her face or his carries a swollen mask of leather worn

A cloud gathers above the pit

A flower drops

Oh six feet to be under you really did carry my weight

Although the earth i confess is not in me but you are in unhappy state

And we live here kind sir

In ours and ours big fine estate

We Not me But we Lord i am at wits end

On a road with selfish people with a bad way

Taken across and up In this stoned stone

Taken across and up over and onto this stone

Taken below and under this stone

Or across and up A crowd gathers above the pit

A flower drops

Those that gather there mourn

And the priest gathers over the pit

He collects them over the pit

The separator of god and man and self gathers them over the pit

To sing a song to a separated god

To sing a song to an unholy god

To sing a song to an inhuman god

And for the singing he says

To lose a young life in these trying times

Is truly not an unheard of thing

Ah but the false truth

And holy lie of a dead god will surely take out some of the sting

So please all

All of us Let us take up our hymn books and sing

Rejoice the freedom of my young christian soul taken under god’s holy wing

Rejoice

So we’re gathered here for our common cause

We’re gathered here

To sing to a separated god

We’re gathered here

To hide the blind worm truth

This conqueror worm

Is your proof

This is our god

This is our song

So please all

All of us let us take up our hymn books and sing

So please all

All of us gathered here

Let us take up our hymn books and sing

Rejoice the freedom of my young christian soul taken under god’s holy wing

Rejoice the freedom of my young soul

Taken within mother’s warm wing

Taken under mother’s warm wing

Taken under 6 feet of mother’s warm wing

Rejoice and listen to the blind worm truth sing

Rejoice the freedom of my spirit

Enabled by lucifer’s holy lended wing

Rejoice

And sing to our separated god

Our inhuman god

Our unfeeling god

Our unknowing god

Our separated god our inhuman god

This conqueror worm is your truth

This conqueror worm is your love

This conqueror worm is your acceptance

This conqueror worm is your answer

This conqueror worm is god

This conqueror worm is god

Rejoice the freedom of my spirit

Enabled by lucifer’s holy lended wing

Taken across and up Or taken over and down

On this stone home i will stay

Rejoice the freedom of my young christian soul taken under god’s holy wing

And together we will sing

And together we’ll sing

We’re gathered here

Together we should sing

Rejoice the freedom of my spirit

Enabled by lucifer’s holy lended wing

Rejoice the freedom

Rejoice oh freedom

We have freedom lover

Rest well under mother’s warm wing

WE HAVE FREEDOM LOVER

REST WELL UNDER MOTHER’S WARM WING

No longer can you move up and sing

No longer will this dancing song

Your ankles elevated above our mother

Your anger is elevated to a point of living

Freedom lover we have freedom rest well under mother’s warm wing

LYBURNUM

COVER ME

You’re singing and i’m being pulled in This sanctuary is our god and our secret pond

Under this wing

We lie deaf and thinking about the singing

Under this tree this garden this pond is our sanctuary

I have now realized

The wit’s end liberation fly

I have now realized

The wit’s end liberation fly

I have now realized

The wit’s end liberation fly

I HAVE NOW REALIZED

THE WIT’S END LIBERATION FLY

Is the conqueror worm

Rest well under mother’s warm wing

Oh six feet to be under

You really did carry my weight