Invisible Day
Chris Whitley
Where do we go from here?
Where do we go from here?
All my defenses dissolve in the air
Where do we go from here?
Michael, come take this blade
Michael, come take this blade
Steel for the plow to bury the dead
St. Michael, take this blade
The children witness and the ghost can see
The still invisible day of victory
How will the harvest rise?
How do the fallen rise?
Up in the air behind your eyes
See how the harvest will rise
The children witness and the ghost can see
The still invisible day of victory
Roll away the stone
Rolling away the stone
Rise to shine from the buildings of bone
The children witness and the ghost can see
The still invisible day of victory
Some kind of light in the sky
Some kind of light in the sky
Some kind of guidance to get us by