We Are the Name



Track 14 from Astronaut of Love
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I collapse when I see the spring coming
It`s too much to behold
Like God`s answer to my prayer
Little children parade in the warmth of morning sunshine
I try to take notes but I cannot blend the fear with observation
But then I see her
She is gardening in the midst of it all
She is fed by the waters of innocence
We chant words that are palatable and enduring
Words that make us go to bed early and rise with earthly determination
The coordinates are green and I have been eaten
Go forth and intone for you are the sages of revolution
You are the greased palm of God`s ministry
Your ears conform to the silence that unwraps you
Whisper with me sonorously
We are the name

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