"Corron Road" Lyrics

Frost

See me through the rain
For the ghost of my past seeks decay.

The path on which I came
Is veering off from that of which I aim.

While tugging my subconscious
Weeding out what I have yet to slay.

So wait for my consistency
I won’t forsake the tongue I speak.

With open doors welcome the storm
--Love the air--
then the fire: heaven’s dew.
Unfold, celestial soul in whitened amity, your sword I hold
When the dawn goes up in flame.

See me through the rain,
My identity is not my own!

Sing: “let this that encompass me
Lay out to be an airtight mould.”

Some succumb some find dissent
To this misery that I do not hold.

So let this simple melody shine sweetly in the rain.