Court the Storm lyrics

SQUAWK

Like vultures from canyons filled with bones

Horizons made from dust

We will talk about the flesh we adored

It’s a harvest season lets collect our finds on pay day

Offer your clothes from your back be good be well never turn back

Leave your pockets full, full of moonshine and skip shine all the way home

And our giants will be sleeping on our floors

Gotta be still gotta be gentle tip toe around, around that door

I got a girl by my side and a letter from the lord

Breaking me down to my knees but baby don’t leave me out here alone

Like humming birds exquisite and petite

Like vultures from canyons filled with bones

Horizons made from dust

We will talk about the flesh we adored

BENDITO

Escucha me te lo juro que te amo yo

Mi corazon se jode y mi alma se me quiere escapar

Mi corazon se me jode y mi alma se me escapa

Eres palido y chiquillo

Chiquillo que brinca cantando como fue

Linda esas mananas

Bebiendo las anciedades

Que se pudren alrededor de mi boca

Manchando mis labios con sangre

Emborachame con tus ojos

Y carina me con tus besos asi deznudo te vas

To rostro se refleja las miradas que los dan

El cielo viejo

El cielo viejo

Y mi corazon se me jode y mi alma se me quiere escapar

Mi corazon se me jode y mi alma se me escapa

Me dejates la lengua bien quemada

A mi me sabe amargosa

Hoy pruebo el Veneno

De mi ignorancia para amar te

De mi ignorancia para amar te

Y mi corazon se me jode y me alma se me quiere escapar

Y mi corazon se me jode y me alma se me escapa

MORAL PANIC

Shadows of forsaken vows

This is wedding for my folks

A wedding for folks

Representing my forgotten faults

My forgotten faults

This broken bread is my humble offering

Well I walk on these waters

This is my humble offering

Holy sister you were so brave

Teaching this girl just a mind to behave

You taught her right you gave her all

Holy sister you were so brave

Well I heard that the snow

It’s ready to share her season

It’s slow it’s my flow

It’s been a while since I’ve grown

Well it’s nice

To have a life a life of tribulations

It’s nice to have a life a life of tribulations

I am sure we are born just to make it

HUGHSON BOYS

The setting sun is falling right in place

Singing your final song

Singing to your choir bringing favors of

Melodies that searching for

Searching your heart

Your heart

Your heart

Your heart

Your heart

I can’t save my own life if I could

I can only save my dreams

Blessings to the world

Blessings to the dark places I give room to

Be free for so long

So long

So long

So long

So long

And share your wounds and give them all a name

It’s all right to be confused in the end we will be ok

So please stand by and dance in the pouring rain

And in the foggiest nights will meet up with our saints

With prayers of sinners

Let the cold break my bones

Let the cold break my bones

The setting the sun is falling right in place

Singing your final song.

COMO RATONES

Ai te busca el diablo

No importa si vas

A la iglesia con mama

Dios vive en las manos

De nuestro abuelos

Ellos si tienen las vidas

Llenas de cristo

Leando la biblia

Marcando los dias

Con canciones de grillos

Marcando los dias

Los dias finales

Calavera del invierno

Chiando en el frio y buscando con sudor

Y estamos jodithos

Calavera de invierno

Chiando en el frio y buscando con sudor

Chiando

Chiando

Lagrimas bellas

Y el desierto el desierto los llaman

Dejando nos con la sed

Y no aye agua para tomar

No mas aye

No mas aye

No mas aye la sangre

La sangre de judas

Sangre maldita

Sangre pura

Aye te busca el diablo

Y no importa si vas

A la iglesia con mama

Dios vive en las manos

De nuestro abuelos

Dios vive en las manos

De nuestro recuerdos

IDAHO’S GENIUS

Ghost find shelter

Ghost be good

Be the air to my lungs

Be the life for this rustic womb

Please be the air

Shake the pillars that have held up this awful space

I have love for the kindred

I have love for the lost

Our stories have been stirring up a storm

You hosted me kindly

You scored my timid throat

Your stillness has haunted all vulnerable eyes

Leaving expressions on top on top of all tongues

With an innocence that kills

Innocence that enhances thoughts

Devoted dancer of deep song

Robust and quaint

And there’s those morning that crawl

Buried way deep down under my skin

Parallel with my bones wild as a vessel

The tides have been pulling me in

Drunk of salt water full of flies

Drowning forgetting my dreams

You have killed me with your fragile hands

We are armies of active minds

We are armies of active minds

Our stories have been stirring up a storm

You hosted me kindly

You scored my timid throat

Your genius has arrived

Your genius has arrived and it’s fierce

Your complexion is fair

Your eyes wild

VIUDA ENCABRONADA

Epa busca en los bosques

Y ayi encontradas

Ten quidado soy mujer destrampada

Y aye llueve las lagrimas que yo conosco

Y con pasion

Y con pasion

Y con pasion

Epa busca en los bosques

Y ayi encontradas

Maldita son nuestras vidas

Vidas endiabladas

Compana me sin los ojos cubridos

Resoiando con un corazon encendido que se arastra

Con la viuda encabronada tomando el vino que dios nos regala

Y con pasion

Y con pasion

Y con pasion

Y con pasion

Son tus carisias que me matan

Que me matan que me matan tirando me al suelo

Y si quieres que me valla que me valla

Ya estas escrito

Escrito escrito adentro de mi corazon

Y si quieres que me valla que me valla

Y con pasion

Y con pasion

Y con pasion

Y con pasion

PONCE PILATO

Girl you told me so

How god healed your heart

Your eyes are quite a find

My favorite design

Girl please don’t go

These holidays are great

We share the same walk

Praying like we know

Around life’s ticking clock

Hold my hand and grow

Whisper in my ear and be bold

Let’s drive down to California

Let’s go and find our homes

We come from the same town

Let’s drive through the woods and bring them with us

And bring them with us

And bring them with us

And bring them with us

Mark my words mark them with your lips

Your red hair still is still lying everywhere

Shake that tambourine let it hit your hips

Jump up and down sing loud make sure you make face

Chirp like a little bird

And show me what you have found

It’s good for me to hear

It’s good to hear that sound

Call me sister call me when you are tired

Though the winter is cold

We have shared our warm beds

The secrets lay below

Underneath my cold breasts

Girl you give me reason.

MICHOACAN

Mis sangre biene de las tierras del estado de Michoacan

Donde toda la jente le gusta el chisme en la iglesia catolica

Y jugando con todas las mariposas y asta via brujeria

Y el senor guadalupe le gustava las cantinas de guadalajara

Donde el se la pasava cantando con el mariachi de su patria

Y coquetiando con toda las mujeres de la familia espinoza

Y gracias a dios por esos anos para recordar

Los dias de tanto dinero

Los dias de la cocaina

Y aprediendo como bailar

Pues como bailar

Como bailar

Ese estilo mexicano

Mi sangre biene de las tierras del estado de michoacan

DIALECT OF FAITH

It’s the birth of the child hidden from us all

Hiding from the only northern star

To protect us all

From serving all the wrong gods

Here comes the child made of gold

Travelled from the seven seas

Holy savior

Arriving from her mother’s womb

Giving us a tongue to speak

Under murky waters we wander

With a dialect of faith

We face the many faces that our prism holds

Crystals from our youth

Carved out from our bones

Minerals from our ribs pouring from our bleeding side

Torn to be complete

Crawl down from your mountain

Let us hear your words and be triumphant

Choose your nation

That will serve your ghost

Choose your nation

That will serve your ghost

COURT THE STORM

Who’s that girl that sings like she’s wounded

Her fingers are crippled but moving

Tracing the shapes of his heart

My favorite episode is about to start

When the children start to meander

They want to be left behind

Her lover tells her to be courageous

Leave those eyes to wander

But baby don’t leave me with a heartbreak

I heard that once we find a way to court the storm

We find ourselves believing in the greatest love story ever told

Dropped in the middle of the field

I will be waiting for your hand

Leave those eyes to wander

Leave those eyes to wander

It’s so hard to force some curls in my smile cause of what my mind has been diggin in

It’s so hard to re create what was once so foolish yet so innocent

By the way it’s sure nice to know you

Feed my veins, feed my veins with shelter feed my veins my blood has gone stale

I have yet to love the way I ought to

I have left my soul in Mexico

By the way it’s sure nice to know you.

Leave those eyes to wander.