No solace in sleeping
Just dark dreams and dread...

Fire fighting my friends more protest no peace
Baby’s catching blue rubber bullets in their...

Baked from the sun
Choking on the dust...

What do you want from me
Tell me what it is you need...

It's
Covered in soap...

A palace built from the skin of dying angels
Red feathers falling down...

Fade and shade are new constants
Constant change that connects continents...

A black screen fades to light
And draws the text to the eye...

Kinda shoulda tried so much harder
Pushed through every razor...

Heartstrings, you used to play
Between bones that you'd separate...

Because killing is what we do
Because we're not controlling you...

Black smoke trails in front of taillights
Sun sinks slow beneath the ground...