The Messenger

Was it sent from God? Elements of the seasons We rain We wind, we try, we prosper And throw in so far a-winnings We ice Ice age musicians, the rhythm Frozen in time In the mist of our breath This is our breath Breathe into the world Breathe Breathe Lay down your burdens low in the highway Blowing theories states of rational minds Or was it dangerous minds? The white lady in the classroom of lies Trying to teach you about you Come down Come down cellar-dwellers Goons and ghosts alike Come down, lay your burdens down Was it sent from God? Was it life and light giving? Did the angels sing? Full bliss, full body Was it sent by God? Was it swinging? Was the door once closed, open? Did it cast our own shadow? Shadows of certainty The great grand return Play it straight Play it crooked Was it sent from God? Did it bring us the day? Did it let us bloom? Did it make us? Dark green, purple, Black Made us a Black rose Watch us sway Watch us sway in the wind Watch us sway in the wind Let's get loose Watch us breathing, made of bronze Break loose Let's get loose See, this is just not music, it's atmosphere On to something else, a different world Elements of the seasons Get loose Break loose We rain, we wind, we dry On to something else We frost We froze over We water, we ice, we ice age musicians This rhythm is frozen in time This song is frozen in time In the mist of our breath, this is our breath This is our breath Watch out! Was it sent by God? Watch out! Was it sent by the ancestors? We on the loose Was it sent by machine? Breaking free Was it sent by not a lie? Let's get loose People get ready Becoming Coming Hearts and drums This is our breath