The Phantom Carriage

Red wine, table set
You pray to eat your prey
Yet I raise a glass
The thrill is gone

Res cogitans
Res cogitans

Bloodline, declining stray
The bottom of a tree
Yet I make my way
Back to the sea

Alma mater
Alma mater

Chase the trail
The clean it up
Mold your own

Nosce te ipsum
Nosce te ipsum
Nosce te ipsum

Nosce te ipsum
Nosce te ipsum
Nosce te ipsum