I can't hear a thing These waves crash faster I can't see a thing These arms grab for wonder
Enter this widened space Inside our own small cage
I can't hear a thing These waves crash faster I can't see a thing These arms grab for wonder
King redeem Queen serene Dusk drifts by with one last try
Clench... trapped... lids fold inside Blurred mind... dry tears foam from high Sleep walk past my cornea Eclipse washed out... unscathed Search for the formal stage
I slip past my own mind A small gift taken from my time
Mute mouth Mute mind
Color spectrum false, invoke heart rate race
Hysteria develops a hold Raging winds force the earths symphony through my ears Clarity is not known A fortress blackened by a dissolving sun A visual memory vanishes Presence of hope intertwined
A transcript lost from what we've taught To speak is not an act without our tongues The human race has been deformed A quilt of skin surrounds out lungs
Build an arrow to force a grim corrupted turn Color spectrum is now false our eyes will see no more
A transcript lost from what we've taught To speak is not an act without our tongues The human race has been deformed A quilt of skin surrounds out lungs
Build a monster to bury the infected worm Color spectrum is now false our eyes will see no more
Mute mouth Mute mind
King redeem... Queen serene Blinded bells... the deafened sing Hysteria develops a hold Clarity is not known
We cough the future We scratch the past
Into the circular I grab the jagged gaze Color spectrum false invoke heart rate race
A transcript lost from what we've taught To speak is not an act without our tongues The human race has been deformed A quilt of skin surrounds out lungs