Fugue, Pt. 1: Every Time She Passes Away Lyrics

Happenings are meaningless, insane and shaped in sharp nettles
State of panic – Error in all senses – severed self -ignore-Shuffle
Obey that day I let my hand open
When petals pourred all over the ground and the mud
I'm the candle on wich you forgot to blow
Benign interpretation out of a blind and bare man
Distract and confirm these eyes for what they devoured
I'm of a man a pattern, I'm of a core the frame
Extinguish all what you have built

What transportation do you use when it's not something you come back from?
What vessel is bright enough to carry that drought?

We're falling to avoid this endless quicksand
I know How you wept
We're failing to refuge ourselves in every silences before

The ocean roof is hidden and vultures are still drowning in a body
On every word you did't say I was one of them and moribund vagabond
Clean your wing, chase this leech, bite this faith
Stuff your empty lake, dry my ocean and throw away the key
I'm the candle on wich you forgot to blow
The shell you prepared have darkened, only the blind man could see it
Must I desecrate the landmine you used ?
Extinguish all what you have built

The endless flow of a divine poison fontain

What transportation do you use when it's not something you come back from?
What vessels is bright enough to carry that drought?

We're falling to avoid this endless quicksand
I know How you wept
We're failing to refuge ourselves in every silences before
We are all swinging from the noose
Are you Listening ?