How heavy you are my new born child
So viciously free
So careless and wild
But the eyes of a saint and the soul of a thief
In a new found land
The windows reveal the spinning sea
Which ripples and rolls and runs underneath
As I smuggle a sense of shear disbelief
In a new found land
Born in the birth of the mild month of May
And her gentle repulse that could never betray
But for now I am burnt by a lifetime to brief
This new found land
Comes a new found grief
But in a new found land she is free
You are free
You are free
1 | Nothing Arrived |
2 | Becoming A Jackal |
3 | Courage |
4 | The Waves |
5 | That Day |
6 | Occupy Your Mind |
7 | The Bell |
8 | The Pact (I'll Be Your Fever) |
9 | Ship of Promises |
10 | Twenty Seven Strangers |