Midlake
Feast of Carrion
Whom from the least of these
Knew how to move along
Buried in disbelief and drowning

Caught in between the deeds
Of all whoever wanted
Sought out to seize the Spring
Of season's coming

Oh come release me to carry on
Oh come release me now
Oh come release me to carry on
Oh come release me now

Made out the greed
Bereaved ones still holding on
Due for a change or two is right

Now one could see the dreams
Of all who ever wanted
Open to these what brings
In season's coming

Oh come release me to carry on
Oh come release me now
Oh come release me to carry on
Oh come release me now

Greatness fallen
On a calling
Gone from mystery on high

Waters growing
With a knowing
Gone the hills to sit upon

Onward go
To the feast of carrion