Constantines You Are A Conductor
Useless secrets, beat your wings
There's a little good in everything
You are a conductor
It's a giant step: going out
Reeling in jungles of doubt
You are a conductor.
Shamble on, Anarchy... Battles to come.
It's for us: ghosts of reason, vows of confusion
Thunder and lightning
Sheets of rain
Rivers of wealth in your wake and running under
Lightning and thunder
Useless secrets, beat your wings
There's a little evil in everything
You are a conductor
