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...And Night's Trees Stood Up

This song is by Die, Emperor! Die! and appears on the promotion EP Postscript (2004).

Sipping soda
Reading ferlinghetti
It's my privilege
Sure does ruin a meal to know that anyone's needs are unfulfilled
That's why we're gathered here
It's for every one of us and a love of
Can't leave it up to fate
Or an invisible hand we've had too much of that
Pretty windy mountains
The sound of their fall is soft
One cage built on Monday...
Tuesday is a cage for us all
That's why we're gathered here under melting skies in parking lots and on waves
We're architects of a new dream house
We'll find out place