Odyssey Pt II - Talos

Clung to me again, two hearts

We fall in the night it’s a call to anything

Faulter me again, why not?

When youth had it’s hold we were sea anemones

Clung to me again, two hearts

The street were alive with the blood of all of me

Soft but free again I’m lost

Hard earned the youth it’s hard to use it

Set up alright it’s hard to sign it

Come up with meanings heaven feel it

Tear us alive it’s a wilder form

Go wear your highest nights alone

Call up your hardness whiteness sold

The call for your likeness dies at dawn

Tear us alive it’s a wilder form

Go wear your highest nights alone, why’s it so?

The call for your likeness dies at dawn