Sacrificial

We are things that labor under the illusion of having a self
An accretion of sensory, experience and feeling
Programmed with total assurance that we are each somebody
When in fact everybody is nobody

Down into the white
Let the weight drag you in (Into the white)
Sweet void calling my name
For you and only for you
And only for you

Now lay still
We came a long damned way
To bury it all
Veiled in frost
How I long to hear
The sound of wind as I take
My final step
Lay still
We came a long damned way
To bury it all
Veiled in frost
How I long to feel
The slowing beat as I draw
My final breath

Into white
Into white
Into white
I give myself to you

Lay still
We came a long damned way
To bury it all
Veiled in frost
How I long to hear
The sound of wind as I take
My final step
Lay still
We came a long damned way
To bury it all
Veiled in frost
How I long to feel
The slowing beat as I draw
My final breath
Veiled in frost
Veiled in frost
Veiled in frost