The Messenger -

We’re leaving tomorrow

We’ll travel on through the morning light

Leaving in sorrow

Carrying something that must get through

So many waiting

To hear the news that I have for you

Won’t be relating

Though it is something that you once knew

If I tell you I’m not afraid

I’d be lying to you

Peace from inside

That I’m trying to get to The warmth of an infinite sun

Will be lighting my way

Let in the light

And the dark leaves you

I’m gonna let it be known

I’m gonna let it be shown

I’m gonna set it free

Come tomorrow

I’ll be on my way

We’re Grieving tomorrow

Leaving our home for the circus life

It has to mean something

Could never mean more than it’s sacrifice

So many wondering

Why we have come from so far away

Only to bring you something

Something already inside of you

The heart is the temple of feeling

The mind is the cage of the soul

The people are blind

That you follow behind

Leading you over the edge

And into the hole

Singing tomorrow

The unholy verse of this threnody

Ringing in sorrow

Bells of the new fallen sacrilege

We’re bringing tomorrow

News of the world from a second sight

The pounding of hooves and black wings

Burden the beast of our own device