The River Empires - Theon, The Fox lyrics

An inquisition to toss you in your sleep: My lovely I could see your feigns from here I took my wallet but I meant to leave my keys I cursed the wooden panels creaking screams Oh, and you said, "There's buried gold And the tigers wait for us!" Now the summer gra** will move here As they lick their chops for blood I left the beach house and I saw a thousand lights A part of every shell that weathered waves The moon in labor as it birthed a silver Earth And all the while warring nervous saints