From the recording The Gilded Sound

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Lyrics

Premonition Of An Arrest

A man has to do things to survive
Bombs dream away
In darkness then the others die
Tomorrow succeeds today
Planets fly around me
Like sparks around a flame
If I’m not here I’m somewhere else
Everywhere’s the same

We all dream our own lives
In fact no life is true
Unless we live it in the way
God has planned for you

In my hour the wilderness comes to welcome me
Looking up to heaven as a submarine sees the surface of the sea

A deep and strange conviction
Of rightness and revenge
Celestial women wait for me
To wage the war of men
A man has to do things to survive
Bombs dream away
In darkness then the others die
Tomorrow succeeds today

In my hour the wilderness comes to rescue me
In my hour the wilderness comes to set me free
In my hour there’s nothing left, nothing left for me
Looking up to heaven as a submarine sees the surface of the sea