Lyrics The Land We All Believe In - Cerberus Shoal

The Land We All Believe In

Four walls
There’s nothing inside
Saltwater marks
The passing of time
So create a home
Build it up on one side
Work in the evenings
Long mornings and nights
To create a place to hide
Spend time making sure you’re not forgetting
Honor all the Gods to your favor
Call it all, professed before your time
Memory
The tattered sea
A strip of land behind
And why beside a foot misplaced
Pattern seeked
Or pattern soaked
Eloquent, indeed
Or breed morals
In the fishtank
Of your servitude smiling
Wiping the piss of life into your eyes
Ol' yellowed edges
Surely
Reality, you are not
Quite what you used to be
With cane in hand
And shrinking spine
It seems a life
Will take its time
Or possibly
Time takes a life
To see
Its own peculiar anatomy
The land we all believe in