La Luna - Part 1

[Part I]

In the end, we appear as a dream
Convincingly shed of the bone
Everything we've ever been
To anything never was owned

Oh, in love
Genuine light is the paradigm of aim released
Genuine light is the paradigm of aim released
Silence is shaping the stranger
Anger is fixed to a plea
Courage gives weight to our danger
Love is all reality (sing it back to mе)
Love is all reality

Fearlеssness is to contradict
All that we've ever believed
Roar for roar, our echoes soar
Insignificantly

Oh, in love
Genuine light is the paradigm of aim released
Genuine light is the paradigm of aim released
Silence is shaping the stranger
Anger is fixed to a plea
Courage gives weight to our danger
Love is all reality, sing it back to me
(Love is all reality) Sing it back to me
(Love is all reality) Oh, sing it back to me
(Love is all reality) Sing it back to me

(Love)
La-la-la-la
(Love)
La-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la
La-da-da-da

[Part II]

We harvest our yesterdays, draw back the veil
Pull the accountable out from the grave
Break through the reservoir, shatter the shale
Dust off the skull of the holy crusade
Overturn stones in the gardens of yore
Time - the design that we strain to outsmart
Hollow the burial, open the door
To find the laugh that split heaven apart

The inherited wound
As a bird, repulsed of its song
Crackles from the heavens
"Nothing's ever gone"

Paradise fixed
In a sea refusing the tide
What awaits is fruitless
If what parts must too reside

And yet we harvest our yesterdays, draw back the veil
Pull the accountable out from the grave
Break through the reservoir, shatter the shale
Dust off the skull of the holy crusade
Overturn stones in the gardens of yore
Time - the design that we strain to outsmart
Hollow the chamber, hold open the door
To find the laugh that split heaven apart
To find the laugh that split heaven apart

[Part III]

Tender fruit in the groves of war
Tender fruit in the groves of war
Tender fruit in the groves of war
Tender fruit in the groves of war

True loving friend, there's never an end
Just the refrains of the sun tracing circles around you
Level your eyes
The heart's desire is forever revised

With spring a new year is born
And softens the wind
Make over your woe
Begin to begin

Tender fruit in the groves of war
Tender fruit in the groves of war
Tender fruit in the groves of war
Tender fruit in the groves of war

[Part IV]

Holy deviser
Holy deviser
Holy deviser
Holy deviser

See how we're conceived
Born and believed to be
(The children of your body)
These, sensational seeds
Synthesized beauty be
(The children of your body)
We are
(The children of your body)
Mother

[Part V]

Let not a precious thing
Be it the shape of an offering
Bring about desire
Make of thy middle
The waste of thine I

Fruit that won't tender's
Eternally sour at the center
Luscious as we are
Summon thy severance
To blush like a star

Fruit that won't tender's
Eternally sour at the center
Luscious as we are
Summon thy severance
To blush like a star

[Part VI]

True wisdom in seeking
What raise the waves as they roll
Nothing is hidden
From the eyes of the realized soul
In searching for meaning
Beg not insensitive tasks
Our mother is weaning
Speak not a word when you ask

Memory and fate and all that we create
Pale against the weight of the keeper
Mountains fade and scar, holy as they are
Underneath the star of the dreamer
(That knows what makes it a dream)