The body that held you bore an awful sound
Heaven bent waiting on you, loud
You could carve a way home
Blue orchid sound
Heaven bent waiting on you, howling out
Drumming, face the edge of yourself, and over
Alone, as ever, over
Drumming, face the edge of yourself, and over
Heaven compels you now, a long drawn heavy howl
Heaven bent waiting on you, howling out
You can carve all the way home
Blue orchid sound
Heaven bent waiting on you, loud
Drumming, face the edge of yourself, and over
Alone, as ever, over
Drumming, face the edge of yourself, and over
The way home
