Fabric Meets The Flesh
By Indi Riverflow | October 1, 2012
Walking on the deadbeat trail
Hoisting up the silent sail
Opening the seal on the mystic mail
Unleashing the unreal primal wail
Hoisting up the silent sail
Opening the seal on the mystic mail
Unleashing the unreal primal wail
{Chorus}
If the Devil don’t tell you
And the angels don’t sing
Flingin’ that brimstone and waving that wing
In the land of blind minds
The half-wit dreamer is king
There is no answer you didn’t bring
Do we retreat or storm the castle
Lurk as outlaws or endure as vassals
Rise in revolt or spare the hassle
Where the idea meets reality
Where finds the flaw in philosophy
Where the filter frees the mesh
Where the fabric meets the flesh
{Chorus}
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