Another sign of credence
Can they fail to remember weakness?
High is the stage, state of brightness
Test the meaning of Hi and low
Fire ages, states of darkness
Alone your own new fight and draws
Coach and frighten
Cancelled necking
Bring the noise of boys and girls

High Level you’ll never win
High the gap you’ll never climb
That is the way you fall

I won’t disturb the set you have found
All their lies except your soul
Hell has it’s price
Guns are lonely
Offenses are we hide the more

High Level you’ll never win
High the gap you’ll never climb
That is the way you fall

Through Your Open DoorTime cut in sound
A sharper blade for a signal doubt
Hands cold enough
Arms raised as a lightning mast
A theatre of one
A voice overrun
Ringing through the valley of resonance
Rope winding down but
Held higher than we could reach to climb

Streets lead your smile
Played famous and versatile
Sleeps through the fire
Collateral battle cries fight
Confessant dark
Incessant spark
Racing shadows on rustic arks
We won’t bend
Won’t resist to enlist our lips againAnd sing your madrigalSee the girl she hides seeks
Climbs the pedestal
Say you'll now lead
Walk me through your open door
through your open door
And sing your madrigal
Sing your madrigal
And sing...