Shelter - Witch Mountain

I move along a rubble strewn road

Shells of burnt out enclosures spell a cracked code:

Open to the air at last to breathe

And fill as a cup of with rain

Then flow to release holes of relief

The citadel is finally in shards

It’s gliterring shrapnel spread afar

Piercing the masses weeping fom teargazes

With a cold clean break an icy shatter it passes

I hope that I can find shelter before

Fever ferries me to the far shore

I hope that I can find shelter before

I realize I can’t recognize me anymore

Those who are seeking searching shrieking

For clean air to tear off those rooftops

A fiery secret for the dissatisfied

The malcontent and the Wise

Undisclosed to the overexposed is that nobody knows

Expose the throat to electric liquors

Caloric elixirs that build up the light

Till the brain fills up hemorrhages and flickers

I hope that I can find shelter before

Fever ferries me to the far shore

I hope that I can find shelter before

I realize I can’t recognize me anymore

I hope that we can find shelter before

Fever ferries us to the far shore

I hope that we can find shelter before

We realize we can’t recognize ourselves anymore

When the stars begin to tumble downward

And the Earth is consumed by dust and war

I will go and I will not look backward

For there will be nothing to look for

I will not be waiting for a sign

I will drive into the setting sun

I may run dry or break down for the last time

But I won’t stop till I reach the ocean

Cast off your cloak of failure

Eden in the aftermath

Eden in the aftermath

I will not be waiting for a sign

I will drive into the setting sun

I may run dry or break down for the last time

But I won’t stop till I reach the ocean