Letras de Passenger Aleph in Name

Beyond I am
Bails out the stars
Starting the sound of

First the air goes
And then the heart
So was that a mega point
Just butterfly to the sun
Points fingers as the graves awake
The moon is dead
Long live the moon

And Miss Tricky hides
Beside your lying eyes
The hotel snuffed in snow
In the wrappers
The rubble sugar sweet
Smells of paper eyes
And the lovely smoke
Of forests burning in the storms

And in the house of mercy
On the air screen pops a prophecy
Passenger Aleph in name
So I caught in words
Of the star makers
And the fakers of grief
And there was no sadness
In the tractors broken
Over ghost fields

On the wall of grace
And buffeted by the balestorm
Bowed heads as sinners turns of praise
And bowed trace mild
In the heart of the wood
But frost or fear
As she was Queen Apollo
And she was Queen of gates

The lamb′s blood's washed me clean
Called me to sing omega