Volumes from Gaols by ibid.

Tracklist

6.	Volumes	4:38

Lyrics

Your bright face
It speaks to me of armor
Of armor it speaks to me
I don't speak at all

Call to me
A name and a location
Location and a name
You won't ever call

Let some blood

Etched in lead
Nothing can pass through it
Through it nothing can pass
I am made of gold

Your bright face
It speaks to me of armor
Of armor it speaks to me
I don't speak at all