The Long Hall - Attrition

Met your devil, on the D-train

(you know americans…)

Lost a child to the raven

(getting well again…)

I fear

I fear

Logic is the lover of men…

And fear

Fear is the mother of pain

Or the Raven…

Beloved…

Lay you down

And rest

In peace

Ignis spiritus

Ignis caritatis