Wigwam Gray Traitors song lyrics

Fear like the pain of growing

setting off the thunderstorm

The alternatives being the borders and betweens

of confusion and reformation

Fear like the lonely glooming

dimming the sun and the fixed-stars

The alternatives being the borders and betweens

of the chilly plains and darkness

Fear like pleas of forgivness doomed

dulling the nimble emotions

The alternatives being the borders of

the evil being and the new, with no in-betweens

Fear like love perishing

Gropingly trying the sides of death

The alternatives being escaping or

praying for the words of God