Lyrics Pisgah - Minsk

Pisgah

Faces pressed against the earth tonight
Acknowledgement of the terrors inside
Facing the self effacing the self
This frigid place within me today
Dissolution embraces the eternal rest
As resentment’s bride slides the blade into my side
As we lay prone to the recollections
At these happenstantial alters
All forgiven yet cast as fodder
Where skies have turned from blue to grey