Matter (Revel) - Arcane Roots

Wait, it will come

Cold, to the touch

Pray it will call and answer

But I’ll try to make you feel the hurt

So quiet down, we’re listening to your prayer

It lost their charm and their echo’s losing trace

So gather round the murmur of the fire

It’s spinning round and it’s talking mouth in ear

Feel the hurt

Holy child

Through the womb

Do you cry?

Say the word

Crawl to her

Like a worm

In the dirt

Now we revel in the dirt

Oh, your God is in my

Oh, your God is in my heart

Every single word of your God is in my

Of your God is in my heart

Feel the hurt

Holy child

Through the womb

Do you cry?

Say the word

Crawl to her

Like a worm

In the dirt

Turning it to the light

A needle to the curve

Failing we’re losing sight

Of all that was learnt

Watching the pieces fall now

And witness your word

See how the faces fade

With my fingers to the bone