Lyrics Roosting Towns - Cemeteries

Roosting Towns

The houses lined in rows
The windows cracked and broke
The autumn air was cold
In our haunted home
They come from underneath
Out there beyond the trees
Covered in dirt and leaves
While we all sleep
The gate was open wide
They pass through sound and sight
Through smoke and glowing lights
They walk the streets tonight
We think we’re safe and sound
Here in our roosting towns
Celestial skies and ground
The Wilderness is now
And in the wind I heard
A dark hex of words
Rustling through the air
With the restless birds