Shu Shubat

blood on the walls, the curtain calls. you waited there for no one at all. and to the pine and oak trees that stand by your house, and they keep on blowing south to protect you through the winter. surrounded, we'll never understand.
angel, angel, angels with your broken wing stop asking me to sing those voices that i just can't find. ashamed to be ashamed, now i'm ashamed. not smarting than the human brain, just smarter than humans.
no... shubat.
lay your arms, strong and unharmed, to bend and sway. on the cemetary lawn, follow the sound, straight through the ground.(2x)