Come Down - Kashgar

Crucified upon a gruesome day

You’ll swear you felt it come your way

Don’t try to touch it, feel our hold

Forgive me if I seem too bold

It’s nothing old, it’s nothing new

The pain of life is inside of you

Hail to thee upon thy cloud

Wrapped up in thy smoky shroud

Believe you’ll enter the abyss

A way to drift, you might have lived

Pierce your soul and you’ll come down

Bleed through the corners of the crowd