The Divide
Jex Thoth
Harvesting the stillness Sharpening the silence Cutting to the distance Will they know us when we come Strong and reckless Wrong and fearless Do they hear us Will the know us when we come Wrong, detangled Divide Roar, detangled Divide Softening the sharpness Far beyond the distance Steady in the stillness Will they be ready when we come Roar, the hammer Decide Roar, the hammer Decide