Scorched Earth Scorched Earth. This leg of the road I’ve traveled enough to drive blind. As the tolls to eternity grow higher the cadence of potholes and billboards whirl with...
3. Owl EyesInfant eyesyou are inmy own wise Owl eyed youblows whoyou is All eyeslook outto see Freedom come freelynearlyon a horizon 9. DecemberWe sang thesame song fromthe same song Book but somesang a differentfaith A...