Blood. Song. Time. Sing. Quantum collapse will burn the bridge where many worlds existed. Now a single slope unfolds Steep as a mountain, slippery as ice The ever downward spiral, the inevitable tide The outlines of a beast, slowly taking form Pixel by pixel, giving birth to deadly shape The circle of confusion The ever shifting focus Lenses stretching, torn apart Losing hope is losing mind, losing hope is losing mind The ever downward spiral, the inevitable tide Afraid to remember, unable to forget The time when man and snake and apple met Waterboarding is our friend, and God is on our side The ever downward spiral, the inevitable tide Blood. Song. Time. Sing. You cheat on your own lover! You fuck with your own brother! You fight with one another! Your cold heart will not recover! Alarms flaring, tortured silence steel arms dreaming of atomic winds shattered satellites. Holy war on neophytes Mothers womb will turn to tomb hearts will claw at bony cage time will sing, death will die