You're a creature of reality, you're a teacher of anatomy

You'll assist when the miles are free, you toy the line between your lovers and me

Hibernation not a contradiction

Falling over without our own suspicion

Broken image what a night it could of been, flashing visions til the light runs dim

Witches and raptures

Call on their servants

And now we're walking without our legs, dead weight brings us over the edge

Saw my double with the blink of my eye, say sayonara now we'll roll up and die

Sing the song and you'll be set free

Takes an hour but you'll believe it's three

A passage to another kingdom beneath, a fine belief before you curl up and scream

Witches and raptures

Call on their servants

Witches and raptures

Feasts for their masters