Above the arc of constellation
Yoga for poverty
Array of veils
Parachute in sail
And from the past fortune is cast
It's so inconsequential baby
Harrowing and carrying
Array of veils
The height of covertness
And from the past fortune is cast
The blow of mercy
The dog is wild
Makes a sound like wind
Through a bone
What a terror scene
Living in between
Then said the past
Parachute in sail
Array of veils
Fortune is cast
Paying
For an anesthetic
Sure to lift a soul off the ground
Sunset starlight
A mournful chill
Array of veils
Where honor is forgotten
Array of veils
Every soul will ache