The Angels Are Surely Weeping - Young Galaxy, Hanna

We were conduits of love

Live like phosphoresence

Half asleep and self-indulged

We’ve lost our essence

Can’t you see

We fell rain black from the stars above

When will we

Take an axe to the frozen seasons

We were epitomies of flesh and blood

We were luminescent

Half-aware and self-involved

We’ve lost our essence

Can’t you see

We fell rain black from the stars above

When will we

Take an axe to the frozen seasons