Lyric

Swarming lights are carrying our prayers

Close your eyes, find the grace in the stairs

Guided by a voice of purest white

One by one, we’re sinking in the night

Blinded by the faith we hold so tight

Invisible chains tear through the light

Drink it down, my holy child

Salvation tastes so bitter and wild

The flock falls—falling deeper still

Casting off our wings against our will

Reaching for the heavens as we spill

Someone’s voice is sounding like a god

To doubt the truth would surely be a sin

Laughing while we drink until we nod

Transparent poison soaking deep within

Drowning every time we try to believe

The light only shines on the floor we won’t leave

Drink it down, my holy child

Cut the sweet dream, keep it defiled

The flock falls—falling deeper still

Close your eyes and fall, fulfill the thrill

Same, obey, repeat

Same, obey, repeat

Faith will feed the fire

O Lord, do you never tire?

(Is it still not enough?)

Drink it down, my holy child

Tears are now the marks of grace, so mild

The flock falls—falling deeper still

Joined in voice, we fall against the hill

(Sinking...)

(Obey...)

The light is at the bottom now