We're Sustained By The Corpse Of A Fallen Constellation Lyrics - Singles - Circle Takes The Square

Fallow fields have fallen, sallow, sallow 

Victim to encryption, disclosing an unspoken plea. 

And the stars sang of the scorpion sun. to impale impaling impaled who for mercy begged for drought and blight. 

to impale impaling impaled. 

planted in the shadow of a new found impermanence 

our new pyramids fashioned in cloth and the stars sang of the 

scorpion sun. 

to inspire, ventilate, increase volume, expiration 

ventilated deceased. 

threatened by the slightest breeze 

to impale impaling impaled 

threatened by the slightest breeze, the winds are stirring buried under miles of a fabric fallen 

hollow constellation prediction shallow flat forget-me-not 

(dissertion) no goodbyes, just carbon released in wind 

resting fiercely on an early afternoon facade, ash released the 

stars have risen, elevated in our loss. 

And the winds have risen wearing fiercely on our cloth facade 

horizons grown a sickly, sickly pale 

to impale impaling impaled 

threatened by the slightest breeze and grown a sickly pale(insert a single method) parse a tense a perfect past(insert a single method) 

and is this choking proof that clutching hasn't let me go? 

we're sustained by the corpse of a fallen constellation.