Spirit

Trip Shakespeare

And the gate fell open

And the gate fell open

Wide to the casket chain

Silver and white



Now the blameless ovens

All the blameless ovens

Bake at the earthly blood

And smoke will rise



You can hear

Hear the river rise

You can hear

Long was the life



Spirit comes to heaven

Spirit comes to heaven

Far from the marble door

Long was the life



You will hold a weapon

You will hold a weapon

Cold at the throat of want

Silver and white