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