In Best of War & Love 2004.2007


Her Glory

Eric Vain
Eric Vain


I step outside the history I own
Put on a sheet to wear - my holy ghost
The trial ends.
The mission sends me home
The role of thunder’s curiously glow
So I killed the father figure in you
The stench of this post-mortem air
And the minions that stand linger there
Raised to define the things that stunt my growth
And the vile need
To let it eat me whole
And I kill the father figure in you
And we all praise her
Her Glory