Harmageddon

You gotta let me live

You gotta let me die alone and low

You gotta set this right

You gotta light this ark for flight, let's go

I wasn't made for thrift

I wasn't made for grime

They say you can resist

As if these are my times

Say nevermind, let's go

Better angels

Feather souls and fold

Take me where the wind blows

Lift me higher, won't you take hold

Nothing for the sake of zeroes

If I should chance retrace

If I'd a mind to rock away the stone

What I now know is lie

When I now know was rite, as opposed with thine

'Cause what is mine ain't grift

And what is yours ain't bright

They plead you can resist

As if these are my times

Oh, nevermind, let's go

Better angels

Feather souls and fold

Take me where the wind blows

Lift me higher, won't you take hold

Nothing for the sake of zeroes

In lieu of failure

In lieu of standing still

For still we die

In lieu of solar ships

In lieu of heaven's might

To cross these skies

(Here we go)

(Here we go)

Better angels

Feather souls and fold

Take me where the wind blows

Lift me higher, won't you take hold

Nothing for the sake of zeroes

Take me where the wind blows