Empty gestures saponified To brainwash with rotten ideas Such a graceful show For the wide eyed idle minds For our humiliation congratulate you Nervously looking at you Twitching in your seats A processionary state The memories show regret The machines stop as the screen turns black Like an impulse in my head Like a detonation in my chest Erratic and unsure The flames engulf me An infected worldview steers you Psychotic and pathetic A limp fist held into the sky To attack the unprotected Creeping into the aftermath Parallel to the bullets path A processionary state The memories show regret The machines stop as the screen turns black Like an impulse in my head Like a detonation in my chest Erratic and unsure The flames engulf me Lit up by the incandescent glow You were nothing more than simple entertainers A zombie reading on a box of soap In a fever dream of committee approved words A processionary state The memories show regret The machines stop as the screen turns black Like an impulse in my head Like a detonation in my chest Erratic and unsure The flames engulf me