The Dark And Jagged Mirrors Of The Lord Lyrics

Blow wind! Howl, now that Summer has lost her fire

Now I drink to the pleasure of your fall

The dark and jagged mirrors of The Lord

The dark and jagged mirrors of The Lord

You worship your god with fire, your god will burn you with fire

Too dumb to see you’re the harm you fold while holding cards

The father’s grief and desire has jumped a fair child’s mind

Is Jesus holed up out in the desert?

Is Jesus holed up out in the desert?

Who worships their god in sand? You worship your god in sand

In the hot sun revealing

A skin so orange it’s peeling

A boiler suit sets you scheming

The blood red sun burns the sky

Gunmetal sky that hangs heavy above you

Feathers fly by from the ones that are hunting you

Glory! Glory!

Soaring birds swoop down to pick and to peck at you

Fall to your knees, deliver your speech to the world.