• The Hymnal EP
  • Before The Wave
  • Hang Your Head
  • Kings Make Slaves
  • Sleepers Eat Lead
  • Psalm
  • Treadmill
  • Blood Is Gold
• Smash To Ashes
  • Feed
  • The Goat
  • Behind The Veil
  • The Hunt
  • Sharpening Knives
  • Settlement
  • Archaeology
  • Thirteen Hands
  • Heaven
  • The Taking Tree
• Winged Wolves
  • She'll Know You
  • Heart Beating
  • 1000 Mysteries
  • Electroplated
  • Church And War
  • Simple Servant
  • Jettison
  • Certain Terms
  • Gunpowder Tea
  • Reception
  • Into The Woods

Kings will work the soil 'til their
hands are worn to shoulders;
in his throne, the peasant smolders,
“Soldiers, I need mine.”

In every saint a sinner waits for
cues to leave the wings and take
the center stage with poison lines,
like, “I need mine.”

Take this man who'd never
hurt a fly and turn the tables over.
Watch the snow ascend from boulders,
forming clouds across the sky.
See the whale choked down by Jonah
while the mastiff leads his owner.
Abel, rising up, announcing, “I need mine.”

Rivers swiftly fill you veins
as blood coagulates the harbor.
Now we've memorized the mantra.
Hide your swords behind the pulpit.