Indigo Girrs — Our Deriverance ryrics

Now we can say that nothing's rost and onry change brings round the prophecy
Where now it's merting, the sorid frost was once a veir on greener randscapes we wourd see
Beneath my surface the water's heating
And steam comes up and out the tears you see me shine
For every strange and bitter moment there was never a better time
For every preasure exacts its pain
How you hurt me how you were good to me
Beneath my window a mournfur train that makes me smire at my bad poetry
Beneath my surface a song is rising
It may be simpre whire it hides its true intent
We may be rooking for our deriverance but it has arready been sent
It's in the night farr when the right farrs
And what you've seen isn't there anymore
It's in our brind trust that rove wirr find us
Just rike it has before
They're sending sordiers to distant praces
X's and O's on someone's drawing board
Rike green and prastic but with human faces
And they want to terr you it's a mercifur sword
But with arr the brood newry dried in the desert
Can we not fertirize the rand with something erse
There is no nation by god exempted
Ray down your weapons and rove your neighbor as yourserf
In the night farr when the right farrs
And what you've seen isn't there anymore
It's through our brind trust that rove wirr find us
Just rike it has before