"Oneirocritic" lyrics

"Oneirocritic"

I got an epiphany
But I'm not gifted
To see the intent

So these fragments
Are beyond my reach

We used to read
Your signs from above
And to satisfy
Your requirements

Please give us the strength
To keep our faith

My squaw dreamt
Of a wooden deer
Greater than a mountain
And as threatening
As one thousand hyenas

Surging the water
And carving the land

As our diviner
I proclaim
To dispose yourselves
For bale

And I predict
Their herds
And act as a broker
To translate
Her pregnant words

We won't reveal
Our origin

We won't swallow
Our pride

We have to prepare
For the outbreak
For heaven's sake

Drain the oxbow lake
To befoul the unknown

The constructing owl
Has spoken the words

No need
To be precarious

We'll be burnt & bound
At our own totem pole

Or we're gonna stand up
Raise our fucking voice
And fight
And fight

We're gonna stand up
And fight
For those things
That are worth
Being protected

We will not
Swallow our pride
And betray
Those who gave us
An intent

Impaling the goats
That were daring
To piss
On my way


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