Peace is careless of its form Rooms of wisdom are unwittingly warm To stumble into the night Or burn our brain for the sacred light Soon as you see it, it's already gone All understanding becomes loathsome and wrong Why do the fires keep burning for ones Who have no reflection for the dream that they've just become? They who lie, they need not run Sleeping ambassadors of the sun Caution to those seeking the truth they hold We come in the night and awaken the dead Committing our souls to every sentence they thread "No, don't you see, you've already lost The mind is flesh and its use bears a cost" Wandering creatures come closer than we Treating the air like a loved one would thee Full of attention, they know not their strength O what we'd give to forget why we came They who lie, they need not run Sleeping ambassadors of the sun Caution to those seeking the truth they hold Show me one thing Show me one thing Show me one thing Never the rest Yet still all things Yet still all things Still everything Everything all at once