White Noise

Meet me in the valley See me pass on the street You'll find me in the garden Trampled flowers 'neath my feet The oceans'll seethe And have no reprieve For the weak And the damned The creatures of the sea Will make homes Of the bones That drift endlessly (As far as the eye can see) Meet me in the valley See me pass on the street You'll find me in the garden Trampled flowers 'neath my feet The mountains sink into the earth And amidst the crumbling dirt The stragglers clutch their young As if there's something to be done Or will it be just Just this Just White noise, white light in the deep Will they record The descending of the hoarde With a black box that contains The echoes, the shouts, the strains Of the last Or will it be just Just this Just White noise, white light in the deep Meet me in the valley See me pass on the street You'll find me in the garden Trampled flowers 'neath my feet You've heard the stories of me You know what I can do I take the ember's of man's anger And there's nothing I can't spin them into You hear me whisper to you I see you recognize my face A familiar pulse Calling out from the empty spaces "Meet me in the valley" --- White Noise - Murder by Death