Religion from dead lips, it calls me, it whispers.
Form Circles, take this broken hilt, repair me, complete me,
Swing fiercely, sway heavenly, for Michael, for Gabriel,
This murder, this miracle, it saved me, you saved me.
I’ve been swimming in the aether.
I’ve been sleeping in your heart.
I watched the sky grow darker.
I watched you fall from the sky.