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Cold to the very roots of your teeth/ And sold to the very land at your feet/You were my savior / You were my holy man/ And scared of the very maps that you read/ What is this blue enveloping me?/ You were my savior/ You were my holy man/ And boys you don’t know your strength/ For it’s mind over matter/ And you dig, you dig your trench/You were my stranger/ You were my lonely man/ You were my stranger/And you were my holy, holy man/ Oh and when I was there they were all stuck together/ With their bodies so bare/ No divinity is better and/ their feathers were raw from an undone saw/ Their teeth they were battered but they spewed/ The light of the ladder/ To the miracle realm/ You were my saviors/ You were my only ones/ You were my parchment/ And you were my only tongues/ Oh and when I was there I put them all back together/ In a line that I drew at the end of my tether but they/ didn’t comply with the eye of my mind/ No they just dug further and further inside/ of the matter of the miracle realm/ Inside of my matter/ Of the miracle realm/ And dried to the very seed of your life/ And grown from the very thought of my mind/ You are no strangers/ For you are my holy sons/ You are no strangers/ You are my holy, holy ones.

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from but the sun was a man, released July 5, 2010

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