Hinnom, TX - Bon Iver
In the first of light
Past the Noachide
Bodies wrapped in white
Stranded every pain
Baby pasts are slain
I got outta La Grange
In Hinnom
All this time
With your heart in mind
Didn't you edit
In Hinnom
Go the least
And the precious feast
The invetted
Sand it starts to steal solar peace
Do you remeber that feel
In the potter's field
Strangers scattering armor down
Nether passage in the wind
On the wettest ground
Off pennant tension ring
