Come play for me
Cassiopeia
With your lovely tone
In galaxies
You divine
New religion
We are only birds
Each with a broken wing
Dare I keep dismissing
Coincidence, symptom
Too blind to feel
Telescopic horizons
The starry scopes you heal
We ascend the tower
Family transcending
Jealousy
Impatience
Kills the dawn
We're to know
It's far too late
For luxury of hate
Represent The Unexpected
Go where no man has gone before
Tend faith
Acacia grove
Your holy whore
In coincidence, in symptom
In blindness to feel
Telescopic horizons
The starry scopes you heal
We ascend the tower
Family transcending
Slip around you, pool of stars
Push against it comes apart
Grip loosens as another starts
Devil's devouring
Clamber up my ivory skin
With your victorious way of thinking
Walls fall before your eyes
Angel or a heathen
In Coincidence, symptom
In blindess to feel
Telescopic horizons
The starry scope that heals
As we ascend the tower
Family transcending