[00:01.058]Lay down your skin[00:03.173]and let us in.[00:07.769]What comforts the sheep on the night before the slaughter?[00:13.878]What’s to believe?[00:20.707]What’s to hold on to?[00:27.561]You drag the weight with blistering skin[00:30.045]A deafening calm buried the lake.[00:32.778]The silver tarnished to black[00:37.709]and you’re greener by the day[00:41.935]Put on your mask and follow me down through the roots and the crop[00:49.303]Pass the torch in silent exchange[00:53.624]Hands pulling you under a ritual fade.[01:02.772]Lay your flowers by the pyre, give your eyes to the trees[01:10.426]Hands pulling you under[01:17.187]Lay your flowers by the pyre, give your eyes to the trees[01:24.281][01:25.702]Lay down your skin[01:27.908]and let us in.[01:32.444]What comforts the sheep on the night before the slaughter?[01:38.477]You are the rope[01:40.589]You are the roping and I am the chair beneath.[01:45.644]You are the rope[01:47.726]You are the roping and I am the chair beneath.[01:52.827]You are the rope[01:54.949]You are the roping and I am the chair beneath.[02:00.044]