Sitting on sound waves demoted to mute Born into flames like a phoenix What did the third eye really have in mind? Tree-shaped temples shred horizons
So much for us then See the reward But who knows when Time, time and again Taken for granted Disenchanted Lovers ranted Pictures slanted Heartbreaks
When it's over we meet downstream Always honor the code Wolf assassin the complete Piled stones shape the road Life of silence and grave battlefields
Feel shattered glass on a wind Rob all our eyes of their sight Cold sonic rush fills the void Changes the modes of our vice Sing my loves Sing sorrows
Bring dead skull Back to life again Tissue forms Around the wounded souls Healing signs of neon spines draw the lines My friends Revival of Unique bone
A lack of oxygen under their skullcaps Thin is the air they breathe Summit fever grips all of their climbing souls Hypoxic delusions upon the descent
Savage Low, lonely hearts Some were rewarded with love Most were just crushed Searchers Lose ways in the dusk Horns and the claw emerge Surface with
Scorched by light Soft laser eyes hang so high they blur the crystal view Pirouettes Spin effortless Bore a hole in the core of you Dead rise Dead rise
Wraith Tracking the taste of warm blood White silence is breaking the spirit Nature Sews
place forbidden to all Search all the grounds - find food and water Yet journey not into the Cave of Woe long ago, a legend spoke of a beast A
Born in the flood, bloody finger-paint sets Black marketed fresh water canons, forget me not Epitaph, airbrush with death White T's, wife beaters, button
the region Where this gravity don't mean a thing It's where the angels break through . . . It's where they bring it to you It's where silence, silence
the sky's the limit nigga, I put your whole clique in the air Baby, so quit playin, 'fore the clips spray 'em And have his MIA like Nick Saban His whole shit caved
sky turns to a white out of light! Mushroom clouds of endless size rise and shine, blinding all, total fear is all you feel! Scream in silence as your
and shrunken We were afraid to touch it The sheets were hot dead prisms And she was beside me Old, she's no, young Her dark red hair, the white soft
a place forbidden to all Search all the grounds - find food and water Yet journey not into the Cave of Woe long ago, a legend spoke of a beast A
