Silence Industry The Gates Of Heaven
steel tethers shiver; of hatred, greed and fear corroded in these hands once bound now valorized, severe
the hour's voice is calling in the streets and in the fields to stand upright, galvanized heated in the blood of dawn revealed
dancing to the song of earth as we storm the gates of heaven
our deafening love screaming into the depths of raging stars as we climb into the scent of now and push ourselves beyond the necromantic core of industry and dead accumulation masterless and synergistic like waves in harmony we are all leaders now.
we are not afraid of ruins with hearts of hearts unbound birthing new foundations from the ashes of the old to master and to own
we will dance tomorrow on the graves of servitude and lions and take our place amongst the gods finally made real in eachothers' arms
unified, synchronized in the primacy of now
the once unreachable is realized in burning hands
it feels like eternity I've been waiting to kiss the lips of gravity through our darkest days emerge to leave a final note upon these lonely concrete walls the door is open I'm leaving all of them behind nothing can stand between us now.
