WARM SUN BURST

I hung a free arm out of the sanctuary The warm sun burst The shuffle of slippers on marble And the muffled jangle of keys that locked redemption Everyone else died on the path Give up Laughter from the serpent Familiar favourite melodies appeared saved The taste of particles The warm sun burst The warm sun burst The warm sun burst The warm sun burst Warm sun burst The warm sun burst The warm sun burst, cried When will they return? The ones who promised Christ Reborn The ones who promised us They shall make us the face of the magazine? Never