Blood.
Song.
Time.
Sing.
Quantum collapse will burn the bridge where many worlds existed.
Now a single slope unfolds
Steep as a mountain, slippery as ice
The ever downward spiral, the inevitable tide
The outlines of a beast, slowly taking form
Pixel by pixel, giving birth to deadly shape
The circle of confusion
The ever shifting focus
Lenses stretching, torn apart
Losing hope is losing mind, losing hope is losing mind
The ever downward spiral, the inevitable tide
Afraid to remember, unable to forget
The time when man and snake and apple met
Waterboarding is our friend, and God is on our side
The ever downward spiral, the inevitable tide
Blood.
Song.
Time.
Sing.
You cheat on your own lover!
You fuck with your own brother!
You fight with one another!
Your cold heart will not recover!
Alarms flaring, tortured silence steel arms dreaming of atomic winds shattered satellites. Holy war on neophytes
Mothers womb will turn to tomb hearts will claw at bony cage time will sing, death will die