No Bragging Rights

Don't waste your breath on this campaign,
Or this harbor,
Drop off the map and bring me back full circle,
I want these blinds to decay,
I want these blind men to say,
We want our shade back,
Act on impulse and make easy prey.
It's more than faith at sea,
It's more than hell set free,
I know that this is way beyond us,
But if the sky would fall,
It would enlighten us all,
I know that this is way beyond the soul.