The Year Of Our Lord - Nightlark lyrics

You just left me for dead and I the one who brought you here running from my truth too plain a billion howls, and still no-one hears nature's cry Dark skies above Dim Earth below Lark on the wind Call out this fatal flaw Nightlark, who is your master? Night spark, winds die my fire. [Lark can you see me? Licking man's wounds?] Dark skies above Dim earth below Lark you seem to know Who burns me dry, of all poisons too divine