Cabwaylingo Lyrics

They're coming sorry for our second vanquisher
To have so much to pretend
Ourselves not so against
Though overtaken
This we'll survive, surviving those

Against the smell of rope, through pulley sing
There are fewer greater losses known
We have our affect we have our ransom
This we'll survive, surviving those

You're all I think, this thing set troublin'
It will not end without brevity
Against the smell of hope, through measuring
There are fewer greater former ghosts
We have our affect we have our ransom
This we'll survive, surviving those