The Feast

Welcome lies the sign
Assuming everything is fine
Disrespectful threshold
Crossing those beasts of gold
Whispering walls and cold greeting drafts
Surround arrivals creeping open the past
Bring out the vintage
We’ll open the truth
A past potion, now here’s to you
Quietness settles, silence overtakes
Ripping thorns and petals
The bloody battle breaks
Welcome lies the sign
Assuming everything is fine
Disrespectful threshold
Crossing those beasts of gold
Whispering walls and cold greeting drafts
Surround arrivals creeping open the past
Sipping on a bitter reaction
Absorbing those frowns and pulling in pain
Chopping my tries to worthless shame
Felling and a feeling and a feel no pain
Bring out the vintage
We’ll open the truth
A past potion, now here’s to you
Quietness settles, silence overtakes
Ripping thorns and petals
The bloody battle breaks