[00:27.13]Biblical sky speckled with flame
[00:32.24]Do you hold your mother's eyes
[00:37.28]From wetting the earth?
[00:39.97]From weeping for those
[00:42.51]Who reward fame to absolutes of war?
[00:50.26]Or for heroic myths
[00:55.00]Provided to children
[01:00.55]Married into ferocity?
[01:04.29]They instead witness themselves
[01:15.03]And the black sand of your body slipped through
[01:24.94]And the black sand of your body slipped through
[01:35.87]And the black sand of your body slipped through
[01:46.34]And the black sand of your body
[01:57.82]I found myself at your side
[02:03.12]I found myself at your side
[02:08.41]I found myself at your side
[02:18.57]I found myself at your side
[02:24.32]I found myself at your side
[02:29.47]I found myself at your side
[03:01.63]I spied along the concrete canvas
[03:06.55]A woman, her eyes brimming with vacancy
[03:11.46]And bear her hugging barbiturates
[03:16.94]Her head rolled from faint shoulders
[03:22.14]And skipped three times
[03:27.83]Each thud sprouting a fountain
[03:32.80]Of splashing gold