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Before I break here on the evening
Let a young man speak his mind
We’ve past the point of dour solace
In the nature of our crimes
Against what could have been prevented
The cast of coin could get so far
Cut to the crawling on the morrow
Without the batting of an eye

Cry on, infidel omniscient
At my right hand lays mother earth
Let your flock run wild this dream
How the daylight would comfort

Call me caustic and I’ll burn right through your tongue
But in short, I still find joy in haunting you
Now the fisher can’t quite catch the wry
The able-bodied press of your mankind

I refuse to be spoon-fed your lies
When downwind from sacrilege falls, stutter-step aside
Like casting your line in the wind
You’re sure to land sour along the riverbank

Lurking there among the reeds
Is Satan dressed all in sheep’s clothing
Should he find your clock still ticking
Remember all you always left behind

Soon the dawning word will realize
What sickness builds inside its walls
Their bibles cannot prize

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from The Act and Art of Breathing [2011], released June 10, 2011

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Jupiter's Incense Lynchburg, Virginia

Jupiter's Incense is a progressive rock band operating out of Lynchburg, Virginia.

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