For the Leader, With Strings Music Lyrics

Damn your confessionals, I am in pain
Damn your forgiveness
And damn all you stand for
I need no witness
I need no pardoner
Your grand inquisition
Shall fear my return
Shall fear my return

Forgetful
As if the moments
Are all away
(Away the storm had swept me)

Over the razor is over the rainbow
That seizured the first-born
Both Moses and Pharaoh had
Loved all too well
The eyes of your nations are blurred
By the dust of a soldier once fallen, oh
How can't you tell?

Poisonous are your fields of sleep
I do not sympathize none of your troubles!

And vengeance like an enterprise
A towering bygone
Dims a collective recollection
A blanket of longing, as vast as my heart

For the leader, a psalm, a song that detonates
My own Song of Ascents. Hear me! Hear me say:
No lord no king no one to resonate
My time runs dry, my blood runs drier, drier

Anoint the earth with ornaments
With ointments my tongue was oiled

Benevolent bereavement beyond achievement
Dims a light beam
Be on your way
Be gone to bend the tombs of tomorrow
Toe by toe the tonsil grows so
Cancerous, ra-ra-ra-rainmaker born and burnt
And buried there must be something more more
The more the more the merrier
But nothing comes to mind...
But nothing comes to mind...
But nothing comes to mind...
But nothing comes to mind...
But nothing comes to mind...
But nothing comes to mind...