Libera Me

And even when this earthen egg will crack
(Deliver, oh, oh, deliver)
Even when whole earth’s lung go black
(Deliver, oh, oh, deliver)
Lest we tiptop, pray, and thrash
(Deliver, oh, oh, deliver)
Tell a speech through heaven’s fold

And even when existence breathes its last
(Deliver, oh, oh, deliver)
The death rasp of the wind and the sky and the sea
(Deliver, oh, oh, deliver)
Will scatter us to 50, 60 eons forward, backward, splatter solo dead through time and space
Let me see a familiar face

Lest in fear of walk in winter
(Deliver, oh, oh, deliver)
Grant them rest though their voices splitter
(Deliver, oh, oh, deliver)
To make wide the road for you to enter
(Deliver, oh, oh, deliver)
On chariot of snow
On chariot of snow
On chariot of snow

Fire
Anger
Fire
Anger
Fire