Howling The Pack In Formation Appears
Diamonds And Clubs, Light Misted Fog, The Dead
Waving Us Back In Formation,
The Pack In Formation
Bowling They Bat As A Group
And The Leader Is Seen - So Early...
The Pack On Their Backs, The Fighters
Through Misty The Waving - The Pack In Formation
Far Reaching Waves
On Sight, Shone Right
I Lay As If In Surround...
All Enmeshing, Hovering...
The Milder I Gaze
All The Animals Laying Trail
Beyond The Bough Winds
Mild The Reflecting Electricity Eyes...
Tears, The Life That Was Ours
Grows Sharper And Stronger Away And Beyond
Short Wheeling - Fresh Spring
Gripped With Blanched Bones - Moaned
Magnesium, Proverbs And Sobs...
Howling The Pack In Formation Appears
Diamonds And Clubs, Light Misted Fog, The Dead
Waving Us Back In Formation,
The Pack In Formation...