Music: Elias Bender Rønnenfelt/Dan Kjær Nielsen/Jakob Tvilling Pless/Johan Suurballe Wieth/Casper Morilla Fernandez
Head swinging in the victor's hand
Precious dents in armour, God willing and damned
The whole lot sinks their mouths for drowning
It's a squander but the feeling's grand
She drinks my all and all
And bites my face and rips the Band-Aid
'Cause time's a bleeder
The anatomy of wakening sense
The quiet build coming from both ends
Lotus eater with a mouthful of flower
The sharpest blades most easily bent
Rebirthed counters take shape
A circled light, a saint's
A flamed contusion swells between us
I'll not fear
And I'll not weep for those who rest in sleep
For those who wallow ever in the deep
For I know there is a blessed shore, darling
A place beyond, so save yourself
For the love of grace
Sudden summon and someone'd
Burns under the pillow like a gun
Showing traces of your ardent kisses
In our morning of a million suns
Course through my veins undressed
Course down in veins of highways
Summer ceased and we continued
Clashed closer over my bloodied body
Ushered our swift reign with the mist
Spreads her hidden wings
Darkens up the wild blue
Strum the heavens' gentle strings
It's wide beyond the peel
I'll not fear
And I'll not weep for those who rest in sleep
For those who wallow ever in the deep
For I know there is a blessed shore, darling
A place beyond, so save yourself
For the love of grace
Go thereforth and deliver us from evil
They'll stripmine dreams as chunks of coal
Go thereforth and deliver us from ourselves
Lord, you must have mercy on my soul