• 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

Swing me hard, barometer. Let me measure out the rain. Hold the water to the rising sun. Translate pleasure into pain. Swing me hard, barometer. Pressure drops me into place. Oh, this lonely home confinement leaves me reeling from its taste. I am at the mouthpiece. Steady your receiver. Ready is the hammer when the iron's hot. Let the rats have at me; vultures too, there's plenty. Press the soul beneath the pestle, giving all I've got. Swing me hard, barometer; full of caviar and wine. plant my face into the gutter. Close the circle everytime. Swing me hard barometer. Break my heart like none before. Bring a host of hungry angels. Clean and dress my sorry sores. Driven by the waves, I am the anchor. Groggy in the fog, I will ignite. Lost among the clouds, I am Orion. Nestled in your smile, I am delight. Can't describe a table without things to place upon it. Can't describe a safety net without a man who's fallen. Gluttony means nothing to someone who's never hungered. Venomous with clarity: the poison is rewarding. Can't describe my empty hands without your hand in mine. Can't describe my empty hands. Can't describe your spirit hands.