Jomon [Preservation Rework]

No greater honor Peace is made cpproach the stone Wet the blade The day's been long The sun is high 66 eyes on each wing Boy it's time to ride It's your time to ride Open arms You won't chase pain anymore Follow where it's warm War no more Falling on your swordEarth sips lips barely parted Whore red She smiles No greater honor Mom told me to write till it walks off the page Till it bleeds The slaves built a stage of bone and teeth on a Midsummer's Day Sky for a ceiling, red clay for a seat Sunfall The night raise like a curtain From the forest they came to say their lines, sing their pain The play had no name c silver moon lit the way, howling loons The hounds bay Over this paradise I was given free reign When I got got, brother gave me free game In the vestibule, fluorescent's flickering Black hole in the blicka, a whole solar system Don't die over nothing, my nigga"