Sept. 07, 2004,00:15
As We Set Our Hearts To Flame
left-handed chords
and the Silja Symphony sings
let time change crests
of fair ranges and their sons
in the air of the ground
there is a buzz
and many generations know its power
but we pretend its dead Art
is the voice sung
in patriarchial pitch
never to be heard
until that last day doth come
and Hope will be a song
as we set our hearts to flame
and the Silja Symphony sings
let time change crests
of fair ranges and their sons
in the air of the ground
there is a buzz
and many generations know its power
but we pretend its dead Art
is the voice sung
in patriarchial pitch
never to be heard
until that last day doth come
and Hope will be a song
as we set our hearts to flame