We're, if at all, slaves to a pawn caught in a cautious lie If at all, staggering weightless haggard stained cynical It all tastes sweet
Leave me to sway here, if at all Listing ageless Wait, wait and see
Come here to rest And then cosset the crows Who murder the raven And those who cast the losing die
Leave me to sway here, if at all Listing ageless Wait
Trace these suicide shades Uncovered through this pious lullaby Praise to suffer While we brace ourselves Shaking hands on the alter See these paths to their end Through the pulse of hate
And now walking along the earth It always turns inward To let their souls writhe Silting softly it is wanting Hate
Trace these suicide shades Uncovered through this pious lullaby Pray and suffer Erase...