Lyrics Song for the Moon - Isidore, Steve Kilbey

Song for the Moon

The maternal throne
The dead moon’s rays
Night’s mysteries
Fortune missing hours
Before the light
Just bring bliss to me
And the slippery post
And the wiry points
That flash and die on through
How can a being more than make like you
The blackened line
The hollow space
Inside of me
The endangered worlds
The forgotten suns
The periphery
Like the famished man
And the astral twins
Fighting at the feast
How could being more like you at least
All my little songs
And all my little graces begone
Only one everyone
Only one
All my little songs
And all my little graces begone
Only one of everyone
Only one, everyone
Being completely aflame
They’re drifting past
Always doth intrude
With the tiny hands of the alien band
A north altitude
The self-same doubts
The violent bouts
As we’re trying to break free
How could a being build a threat to me