The Seer Returns

Behind the veil of silver scars, there is a special inverted star He's a greasy beast, heaving in a field of sticky black mud I'm down here naked There's a hole in my chest Both my arms are broken Pointing east and west Your life pours into my mouth My light pours out of my mouth My life pours into your mouth Your light pours into my mouth Your life pours into my mouth My light pours out of my mouth My life pours into your mouth Your life pours into my mouth There's a jagged deep crack in the crust of the earth, spreading from north to south Put your light in my mouth Ah the mountains are crumbling Ah the canyons are thundering All the people are fucking They're just a pile of writhing selfish bless I know I'll never die. I scream up at the sky: You have arrived Hey Bring the children home --- The Seer Returns - Swans