Why, not even a rustler'd have anything to do   With this branded bum steer world   This pirate flag headlong disaster course vessel   Misguided charted this nautical numbskull hull   Sink in silence smoke - blow your chest out in hope   Sits spread-eagle on poor men   Piled high on truth mountain - last speak in clarity's chain   You'll not be thrown but dive and sink   Your pockets filled with earthly burdens   When they could be filled with light and back with wings   The sky is dark in daytime   And still the blackbird's beauty lyrics clean   Sing ye brothers and end this miserable thing   And brush the dark sky in light   And let the moon bell crack and ring   Upon the mast of mercy   For she is a beautiful thing   I watched her cut with clarity   The sea of satan's red rolling water   That stung my eyes with vile vile brine   And clung to the vine that choked mary's only son   God in vain to slaughter   I can't darken your dark cross door no more   The light lovely one with the nothing door   And oh that pours life water