Discordance Axis

neurotic smart bombs fault intolerant
lulling in recursive parabolas
black boxes shake hands scoping for shroud lines
with ten thousand mile stares
let me share my heart with you
as im guided by the dead to a miserable end
strands of descent and finite life spans
on and on if only there could be no more
sleeve
down the vacuum heart
stream
the sleeve drags on and down
siege
it seems to go on and on
wings
a precise outline oh cruel angel
that will sever even your golden wings
[ Vacuum Sleeve Lyrics ]