Damn the light, let's take a fall through the sacred hall It's a heavy flight, liftin' permissions only far Fit the squadron, so take your price East of diesel, past the legion Doin' grievances, refer to dice Sugar morph me, the numbers call the path divided And strength exhausting, some lonesomeness and sounds of mighty Bring the peace in August, when my brother We was pilin' carcasses, I've seen the darkest In puddles, shorty fuckin' me The scenery of sunken authors, my stump The numbers call the path divided And strength exhausting, some lonesomeness and sounds of mighty Bring the peace in August, when my brother We was pilin' carcasses, I've seen the darkest In puddles, shorty fuckin' me The scenery of sunken authors, my stump The numbers call the path divided And strength exhausting, some lonesomeness