Driffters

Drifting the drifters
When choices are depleted
Drifting the drifters
Drifting the drifters
When choices are depleted
Drifting the drifters
This is your path where nothing used to be
This is where wrath won’t lead you

When these signs fail to point out
And directions don’t mean anything
When there’s nothing to be found
Walking the hardest ground
Every step is forgiveness
Every breath is release
Walking the hardest ground

You climb these mountains
Just to see what they might show
And standing on their crests
You sing these words you know

Decomposer let them dance
To your song
Of prostration
Decomposer
Tear them apart
Upon your chant of disregard

Do you believe
In ways that stay the same
Tell me, what do you see
Decomposer
They’ll call your name
When there’s nothing left
But longing and complaint

When these signs fail to point out
Walking the hardest ground
Every step is forgiveness
Every breath is release
The path behind you disappears in emptiness
And that’s your time to leave