Songtexte:
The Human Abstract Nocturne

Hollow self indulgence leading the way In the wake of intent that day At the faultline, at the faultline we were Searching for answers Filthy crimes,

Hollow self indulgence leading the way In the wake of intent that day At the faultline, at the faultline we were Searching for answers Filthy crimes,

: Hollow self indulgence leading the way In the wake of intent that day At the faultline, at the faultline we were Searching for answers Filthy crimes

: By burden of blood we saw reflections of who we are As the knowledge that burns in our hearts takes charge Blessings made at a house in the distance

: Pressure pressure is all weve got The less you know the more you strain to reach out to see in the balance theres nothing free It took the best of

: Standing strong and tall, outside hear their call: Tear down the wall, upper echelon, blackest of them all Sold us into sorrow, you love to watch

: Im not ashamed to say I take pleasure in burning all of my epitaphs Turning the sands of time into glass Push through here and beyond Endure every

: A story without a name A desert journy that we became Another test of our power over coming on a blank day appalling how there running for the honor

By burden of blood we saw reflections of who we are As the knowledge that burns in our hearts takes charge Blessings made at a house in the distance