Accordingly, it's fare thee well Gonna take God of leaves Red river swells The bugle roars you roam One horn for Jericho and one for me Brave the tallies told Brave further, child unbroken to unknown Dwell, persuasion, stay It's a long, lost pact you've made No real fortune's safe No enchantments Vex spell come distant draw I'm wretched but the sea is law in parts Pose, sold For it's never ours unto It's just me and you We perish free to dive right back asleep Asleep To sleep ♪ If myth and myrrh are restive plow And an Orient moves pungent brow Then poisoned strays a seraph's mouth Wept to the plat I'd kept for kicks As perished in fragile rout Whence quislings broomed straight from their fix For candor, for mesa, for shroud I chafe by what stabs so loud Majestic, more than proud Dear fantastic swing rhythms of the mind Pure sentience is the manna of our kind Day for night Day-night For it's never ours unto It's just me and you Spun arabesque An altar for an altar For an altar for a kiss