Assemblage 23 - The Drowning Season (Original 1996 Mix) lyrics

Disjointed context The words were merely sounds Watching as the buildings Slowly crumbled to the ground Thoughts never rendered Lie dying by the road Last breath drawn endlessly Collapsing into smoke Struggling to break free From life's inequities The suicide of reason Becomes the drowning season Grim repetition Dour features form a frown The clock's hand reverberates Throughout the empty town De-evolution Oxidizing the past The present is uncertain The future never lasts Struggling to break free From life's inequities The suicide of reason Becomes the drowning season Pre-emptive reflex Split-second sanctity Repeating prayers that somehow Never got received Struggling to break free From life's inequities The suicide of reason Becomes the drowning season