[00:00.24]Caught when I was still a child
[00:04.15]By a terrible vision of my Christ
[00:08.11]And caught in the throat by your signs and tears and goodbyes
[00:14.71]
[00:17.07]I picked me up
[00:19.06]And walked too far
[00:21.03]With thought of no return
[00:24.49]And not to see your face again and drowning all my hopes
[00:28.91]And wishing no longer upon stars
[00:32.66]
[00:33.56]Believing
[00:35.31]No longer in moonlight
[00:37.51]Or other dreams or other fields
[00:41.39]Upon all of which we so beautifully play
[00:45.97]I saw a waste of all
[00:49.70]
[00:51.60]And so I put away
[00:54.33]All talk of death's heads
[00:58.39]And a little glimpse is a bloodblossomed force
[01:02.48]And all talk of apocalypse
[01:05.81]
[01:07.69]Apocraphon and Apollyon
[01:11.10]Abaddon
[01:12.56]All abandoned
[01:15.07]Then I saw in myself the bowl and a gun
[01:19.25]And the glory that was to come