Promise Video (MV)

Follow the Avon
Down your visceral biomes
See the tangled forest spheres
Change to wide fielded piers
Where there's an angel in the underground

Age of the insects, abstract sickness
Lay out your casualties, combing out your vanities
At the water's edge, I lay ya down let ya take a breath
Rivers polluted by the figures
Said to the morn from the break of the moon through to dawn
With the sun
I am always struck by your heart
It's a work of art

WHAT IS BEFORE US?
THIS IS THE PROMISE
WHAT IS BEFORE US?
THIS IS THE THIS IS THE
PROMISE

Angel in the underground
She don't need no light shining
Blinding her direction
Redefining her complexion
She is made of the heavy ground
Not winged nor beautified not fair nor crowned
Not distracted by Heaven or Sky
Coz the deeper you go, the higher you fly

WHAT IS BEFORE US?
THIS IS THE PROMISE
WHAT IS BEFORE US?
THIS IS THE THIS IS THE
PROMISE

You seek a quest in the restless west
I was out of breath
The world is a worm squirming to the womb
Insect sickness inside you
Incessant murmur of human pleasure
Cultivated culture
The vultures and insects all arrrrhhhhhhhhh
Take me to this great divide
Of incestuous mutation
I'm glorified, now jerk me off
My credit masturbation
There was a beast growing in my belly
I said cut it out of me, cut cut it out of me
I was surrogate to a city that was suffocating me
Suffocating me

I'm going back down
Return to the underground
I'm going back down
Return to the underground