Silent Planet - Inhabit the Wound

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LYRICS:
My son, my son[01] borne from the war. We trade shovels for swords.[02] My son, my son, inherit the earth,[03] inhabit the wound.
Oh how far we fall…we fall.[04]
My love, my love[05] captive to lusts: consumed. My love, my love buried beneath the vile machine.[06]
The earth with a final gasp shook free from our inventions. Grace and nature[07] reconciled I heard, “It is finished.” The final seal was broken, the concussion blew me back - I teetered on the edge of re-creation and the wrath. Nine Lovers stumbled out from their shells of brokenness, they reached inside their wounds to find the seeds borne from their suffering. Coalesce upon me to plant the tree of life inside the heart of the machine.[08] Reach inside - heal the wound - make us whole.[10]
FOOTNOTES:
01 - The generation who will follow us (the Nine Lovers)
02 - Reversal of Isaiah 2:4 and the Wasteland (Vechnost) narrative
03 - Matthew 5:5
04 - René Girard, I See Satan Fall Like Lightning
05 - You, the reader
06 - Tower of Babel
07 - Terrence Malick, The Tree of Life
08 - Revelation 22:2
09 - The center of the Panopticon
10 - The Deluge, Come Wind, Come Weather