A parasite insurgence called Systemic blackout is set to go public Unconscious & Ineffective We are the specimen ? Induced national cult amnesia Everyday
?Pray we go unharmed in the wake? Like clockwork these words appear on a prompter A camera cranes in and the crowds desperately tune in For our fearless
Separate the kids before they kill themselves They are right in their place under your gun By the grace of this blessed gasoline We awoke in the crash
Conspired across the neck There?s new incentive for killing the messenger Your war is our cancer And I will hold its severed head I swear Addiction loves
Sell all your dying words that keep me here That keep me running Sell all your dying thoughts Run with your eyes closed Trailing my new kill I scrape
This is not an admission of guilt: Love is a crime in itself Left with no evidence But god as my witness I confess, I confess I siphoned the ventricle
The dead are coming oh she said son And they?ll kill again so take comfort in these words They can?t take you from my arms Hell is waiting outside beyond
[I. God Bless You, Good thief] [instrumental] [II. Towers And Vectors] I called your name and it wasn?t hope So I?ll leave you to your plague with
It's been said that progress...that progress is the promise of annihilatio. Prayers will burn and war will be a sign of the end until no one is left to
I resort to impulse to escape the living face down in your indifference waiting to fall in line and i was never impressed with your addiction to consience
In a dream we had together In a vessel of blinding light I was bleeding from the mouth You were dressed in someone else I saw it coming You were the
[instrumental] ?An inevitable public triumph of the downtrodden is of necessity to a world of ineffectual inhabitants, each one of whom is a monarch
Praise the new drug! Your routine is the latest trend and you're wearing your enslavement like a prescrition fashion statement. HALLELUJAH! Your progress
You only get one chance I locked myself away in your hands time and again intoxicated by your scent and I lost it, affection was force fed because it
Hammers of our destinies smash us like collisons of planets; fragile legs march to chaotic distance. Inching towards the end of our love as we know it
When I?m dead and I?ve served this life sentence I will know true love A sentiment to medicate the silence and security The my name will have been forgotten
Welcome to the inside the dim light of revolution personifiedwhere your god is an assortment of colors and lines in the city some days i hear the train
I walk inside a facelife made of conflct, the contents defeat the purpose because I live outside a makeshift heart it was always red plastic and cold.
