Move Our Souls
Avi Kaplan
3:06A hollow husk with a tongue of lies Drunk on the milk with the honey high We walk to the well to drink our fill And fall to the bottom where there ain't no light Die slowly without complaint Die slowly without complaint Die slowly without complaint Die slowly without complaint There's a fire in the mountain and the shadow came Stole the souls of the people and took their names They work to the bone and come back down And wake back up when the shadow comes 'round Die slowly without complaint Die slowly without complaint Die slowly without complaint Die slowly without complaint