I am out in the swim
And tread troubled waters
I've gone out on a limb
To kill my forefathers
With backlash return
Come the virgin deflowered
My body to burn
And enemy devour
Hearts set to strings
Shot down mid flight
Death bends big wings
Over me tonight
Tracing outlines revealed
Retracing squalid paths
Spoken promise concealed
Memories willful wrath
10,000 leagues in passing
There is no point in asking
Simple questions
To come clean
Crooked faces cinders
Wholes burned too bright
Supple tongue hinders
Hands turned to write
Your corners turned
Eyes raised heaven bound
Black dot ever spurned
Finals breath sweetly sound
10,000 leagues in passing
There is no point in asking
Simple questions
To come clean