I:Scintilla - The Bells lyrics

The fade proof lines that define status and meaning Are illegible too thin to read I've lost radiance under petals and softer words The vine bleeds divine screams Do your wings make a sound? Sometimes i swear i can hear them You left poison mercury dreams Will you reveal what it means Taste the potency of your deadened knowledge The decline through sifting perils Forces you under stretch past the shattered arrows The vine bleeds divine screams Do your wings make a sound? Sometimes i swear i can feel them The florescent lighting Does nothing to keep you from hiding I can hear them I can feel them