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Negatives - Threads lyrics

Artist: Negatives

album: Threads


One of the many, born of the few
I can't describe what's at stake
Least of all you
I just want to
Fall into the fray
Burn into the day
What is happening?
None will walk away
The mothers will scream your name aloud
They move in a blind drove
This spirit will soon implode
Simulate
Flailing limbs and begging for the whys
Guided by their impulses
Broaden my perspective
It's a fleeting illusion
Carry them out in molded plastic
The sight of bending metal
Contorting into nameless shapes
As I scream into the earth
The cutting of the air
While I beg for my life
With my face against the wall
Call to your god
You bow to me
Go find a way
Back through the night
Through thick haze
You'll see inside
You'll burn a hole
Right through me
The unimaginable horror that I see
Will be a pleasure for some
But in the cold light of day
We watch the souls ascend into the sky
How and why?
A growing mass?
A broken will?
An act of compulsion if anything
A miraculous malfunction
Reasons are unspecified
Accept what is done
It's beyond your control
Recall the appearance
Describe the noise
The senses muted
All the minds bleed as one
Breathe
Breathe
Let me see
Let me see
Simulate
Flailing limbs and begging for the whys
Tendencies
Leaves us with more questions than answers

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