所属专辑:Eulogy For The Sick Child
时长: 05:53
Syntax - Imperative Reaction[00:00:00]
Derailing losses ticking away[00:00:22]
A clock striking dead the hour of decay[00:00:26]
The blue of fixation lacking functionality[00:00:30]
A thought of response tracing rationality[00:00:33]
Rehashing convulsions I've met with betrayal[00:00:37]
The spirit misguided walls built so frail[00:00:41]
You transparent causes your rubber like skin[00:00:44]
Darkness in light seething within[00:00:49]
Ramblings in sequence[00:01:04]
Regretting to relate surreal in conception[00:01:15]
Indeed you built your truth over harsh deception[00:01:19]
Negating the stance you so firmly stood[00:01:22]
The reaction to loss is everything but good[00:01:26]
Your ramblings in sequence with tragedy inside[00:01:30]
The risk is far too great no one can decide[00:01:34]
Your perversion of thought has you looking beneath[00:01:37]
At the sore of a soul the trivial unleashed[00:01:41]
Your measure of life your dealing within[00:01:44]
Your distorted truth[00:01:48]
Who will give in[00:01:51]
The severed emotions with nerves of nothing[00:02:45]
Continually evolve to service something[00:02:49]
We all stand to watch the results of our quest[00:02:53]
To mismatch the positive for lies manifest[00:02:56]
Refusal of the know burning up the lives we fear[00:03:00]
Faces turn to stone quit before the goals we near[00:03:04]
Managing the fall of all the things we thought and knew[00:03:08]
Keeping to ourselves the presence of the few[00:03:11]
I will not back down in the face of your device[00:03:23]
You cannot see fact when it's you whom you despise[00:03:26]
Tossing out your will when your spine cannot reform[00:03:30]
A typical little thrill I will not be torn[00:03:34]
I will not be torn[00:03:43]
A parody on truth this game you've created[00:04:39]
It leaves only room for the one who's negated[00:04:41]
It seems to derive from a blind denial[00:04:45]
But certain facts remain it's you against survival[00:04:49]
Evasion of fact the final result[00:05:08]
The equation set forth your own little cult[00:05:11]
Judging the spirit in speculation[00:05:15]
Evidence discarded what a sensation[00:05:19]