Deafheaven - Tunnel of Trees lyrics

Barren, first the golden nest
The budding breast bloated with

Mystical, imaginary potential
That paused in glory with thoughts of ghosts
Fled the ebbing, unknown wound
The disfigured prison of resonant debauchery
Seep, seeping through cracks
Corroded with mold
Blissfully ignorant insanity
Misled prayers for sunshine
In the hopeless, godless cathedral
Of rapid time like a tsunami of death
A roaring river of blood drowning the life
Out of all that was good drowning the life
That was good drowning the life
That was good that was good