Floating Thymes
The sun reflected, the honey was tears
hiding behind planets, all the sweet fears.
Ashes of redemption fall like leaves
the end of the trailer, stolen by theives
Pain cannot be taken away between two
Love is rarely given by few.
Throats to be cleared, heaven speaks
Silence escapes to hells sheets
Foregone is virtue and it's always released
backwards and sin it summons a beast.
Hold on to your holy rope, and sail until you can see no more
neverending waters, fight until they've had their fill.