Floods
Blood
Love
What do we want to get rid of?
Arcs
Hierarch
Dark
Why do we want to miss the mark?

And the tether snaps with a dissonant hum
We rewrite the scripture
With a stain on our tongue

Carve the flaw
Sculpt this life and run into
A theater of torment and a cyclical view
The allure of collapse is an irresistible hymn
What corrupts our bones seduces the limb

Now, take off the gas mask
Now, stop pretending you like it
Now, this isn’t your task
Now, we’re all hypocrites

Desire’s like clockwork
Ticking, breeding despair
Each cog is a decision we’re too frail to bear
The sky bends in protest
The ground will concede
Yet we beg the abyss for the solace we bleed

And the tether snaps with a dissonant hum
We rewrite the scripture
With a stain on our tongue

Carve the flaw
Sculpt this life and run into
A theater of torment and a cyclical view
The allure of collapse is an irresistible hymn
What corrupts our bones seduces the limb

Now, take off the gas mask
Now, stop pretending you like it
Now, this isn’t your task
Now, we’re all hypocrites

Can a vice be a virtue if no one remains?
The architect’s folly leaves desolate plains
We’re the architects too
With our trembling designs
Drunk on decay
Yeah the blueprint aligns

Carve the flaw, sculpt this life and run into
A theater of torment and a cyclical view
The allure of collapse is an irresistible hymn
What corrupts our bones seduces the limb

Now, take off the gas mask
Now, stop pretending you like it
Now, this isn’t your task
Now, we’re all hypocrites

Splintered devotion
Covenant stained
Fragile rebellion
Forever ingrained