When you wake the air is thin
And the body is cold and frail
Eternal false witness
Endlessly burns bridges
When you go, i told you so
Turns out my enemies were all
Correct in their assessment
I'll shed these pretty vestments
For ugly truth
Now i sit on water's edge
Whisper prayers to distant waves
If poseidan's reach is endless
Apollo Moritasgus, please take my heart
My frame is worn and old
My insides are rotting away
Got snakes in my intestines
They swallow good intentions
And all honest words
Angels drown in pavement
Their beds of used syringes
Desperately burning bridges
So many burned bridges