From Autumn to Ashes - A Goat in Sheep's Rosary

Lyrics

A coarse exhalation of lungs that pray for pity

My two fingers punching the keys diligently

Trembling ground pushes my glass off the table

Spilling the blood of the son of your idol

If it were not for this

Extensive bug collection

I would know not what I've found

This world would still be flat

Mary would be a virgin

And I would still be sleeping sound

If every word is a dead symbol

Empowered by the carriers expression

I'll bury my instrument, citing this incident

I'm a flickering bulb that keeps blaming the filament

The most honest telling of this boyish fable

Is that on level ground, I'm never feeling stable

I've got to try to outlast this candle

Or trust department to fight the inferno

If it were not for this

Extensive book collection

I would know not what I've found

This world would still be flat

Mary would be a virgin

And I would still be sleeping sound

It's an endless quest to maintain

When no one is ever right

And out on the fertile plains

We bathe in fractured rays of

Sun, sunlight, sun, sunlight, light

If it were not for this

Extensive book collection

I would know not what I've found

This world would still be flat

Mary would be a virgin

And I would still be sleeping sound