Zao

Marked to be alone
And my eyes are closed
Drown and separate
For sakes of discernment
Walk with the broken pieces
They do not say a word
Marked to be alone (alone, alone)
And my eyes are closed (alone, alone)
Drown and separate (alone, alone)
For sakes of discernment (alone, alone)
They speak not a word to the broken sea
They speak not a word to the broken sea
Not burnt by the fire
Or pulled by the flood
Not burnt by the fire
They come to us in crimson pools of blood
Guided by the wind (alone, alone)
Not burnt by the fire (alone, alone)
Not pulled by the flood (alone, alone)
They come to rest (alone, alone)
But they, they go, so we ride
But the candle burns alone
It guides us safely home.