TheDeceased
Ex-Bluelighter
Sound waves form prisms of light
That dance through air, carefree in the night
While candlelit walls reflect on us all
Flickering amber highlights
And the light in the room
Seems to hum a soft tune
As if audible via the eyes
Surprise from all angles
Shapes twisted and mangled
But somehow beyond disbelief
The pretty carousel, a well-masked theif
Is taking us to hell, peice by peice
No argument here, we signed the release
By staring at the headlights of an oncoming truck
The light show of the parasites is on
So we don't give a fuck
That dance through air, carefree in the night
While candlelit walls reflect on us all
Flickering amber highlights
And the light in the room
Seems to hum a soft tune
As if audible via the eyes
Surprise from all angles
Shapes twisted and mangled
But somehow beyond disbelief
The pretty carousel, a well-masked theif
Is taking us to hell, peice by peice
No argument here, we signed the release
By staring at the headlights of an oncoming truck
The light show of the parasites is on
So we don't give a fuck
