Great News From The South Pole Lyrics & Chords By Das Oath

What's a view but a guess?
Throw a frame around randomness
My dear forge, Validity,
Paint me on the footnote of failing
Tomorrow today or a long time ago next whenever
I'll settle this
Into old shoes as a pioneer
Tread the surface level
Wearing answers in layers.
Sediments of sediments unfold
To write new cave scratchings.
That think like ideas.
Unearth the land-locked survival plea
Watching its own breath wane in the deep frieze.