Possession Of Fire
Coughin' Vicars
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Lookout see the black sky forming
Lookout see the darkened sky
Go past all the falling feelings
Look on through the broken eyes
Look up see the dead moon reaper
Poised so dramatically
All ships rise on a rising tide
Metaphoric or literally
Close the casket, open the door
We're destined for utopia
We're destined for utopia
Watchers of the night
Watching, watching
In possession of fire
Lookout through deep sees lashes
This body is just a tomb
It's a strange familiar place
Beyond space and time
Watchers of the night
Watching, watching
In possession of fire