Toro - This Or The Apocalypse

I’m a ghost to everyone I love

A phantom.

A banshee

The child on the roof after dusk

The first wind over the shipwreck

Come home.

Come home

My empty body is begging me to come home

Come home

I’m going to be the last one left

I’m going to kill every bull they send

You can’t drive your sword in the heart

If it won’t drop its horns and charge

My horse is trying its best to run

While its entrails follow in tow

I never made my mark

I couldn’t carry you

Come home.

Come home

My empty body is begging me to come home

Come home

Blood on the saddle, blood on the ground

Entrapment.

Panoptic.

Exhausted.

Exhausted

No promises kept, no offering breathing

No mercy is infinite and no infinite mercy is mine

All god’s creatures will inherit their own hide

You have to leave me while you can

Don’t obey me, don’t obey anyone

Come home.

Come home

My empty body is begging me to come home

Come home

The hushed.

The hushed.

The hushed

The silenced

Bite down

Bite down until it stops