Deus Ex Machina
Vespertine
From the murky depths of [inaudible] of darkness through the storm
Voices howl like some terrible beast across the static water
Together we held our breath
Our hearts beating pneumatic rhythms
And our throats vanquishing in numbness from our [inaudible]
Reminding us that not faith, nor hope, nor angels from on high, but rather love
Love will save our souls