Sacrifice lies before us now A bruised and swollen prophecy Spirits come forth to take their vow Upon this feast of augury We cast no crumbs, we cast no stones The oracle speaks through eaten bones At the altar of our sorrow What blessed curse will come tomorrow? In the dark room left behind us Let the ancient omens find us Crown of phosphorescent gleaming Wake me from this desperate dreaming A faint outline surrounds the void First drawn in mind then traced in dust The photographs of things destroyed The fingerprints of broken trust The faint moon sings throughout the day While dark hands send our path astray At the altar of our sorrow What blessed curse will come tomorrow? In the dark room left behind us Let the ancient omens find us Crown of phosphorescent gleaming Wake me from this desperate dreaming You were the field, I was the searcher Combing through for what was never lost Water fills your lungs, my poor drowned creature Broken crown at such a cost At the altar of our sorrow No salvation comes tomorrow Through the field of broken yearning Cold iron sky, the moon is burning Crown of phosphorescent gleaming Wake me from this desperate dreaming "The Omens" Playlist: https://suno.com/playlist/f154f27a-87f5-415c-bf0e-465695d19392
