Testo Baptismal Rites

Born in desire cast in stone

Exhumed of the earth from blackened shoals

One finite moment for all we know

hail to the light of morning's glow

Come let go

Come let go


Lose your surroundings lose your fear

below these waters disappear

Come let go


Left to the rising hand of fate
We left our souls at the mission gate

One step forward plans are laid

to rewrite the rules by which we're saved


Come let go

Come let go


Lose your surroundings lose your fear

below these waters disappear

Come let go....