I can't hear a thing These waves crash faster I can't see a thing These arms grab for wonder Enter this widened space Inside our own small cage I can't hear a thing These waves crash faster I can't see a thing These arms grab for wonder King redeem Queen serene Dusk drifts by with one last try Clench... trapped... lids fold inside Blurred mind... dry tears foam from high Sleep walk past my cornea Eclipse washed out... unscathed Search for the formal stage I slip past my own mind A small gift taken from my time Mute mouth Mute mind Color spectrum false, invoke heart rate race Hysteria develops a hold Raging winds force the earths symphony through my ears Clarity is not known A fortress blackened by a dissolving sun A visual memory vanishes Presence of hope intertwined A transcript lost from what we've taught To speak is not an act without our tongues The human race has been deformed A quilt of skin surrounds out lungs Build an arrow to force a grim corrupted turn Color spectrum is now false our eyes will see no more A transcript lost from what we've taught To speak is not an act without our tongues The human race has been deformed A quilt of skin surrounds out lungs Build a monster to bury the infected worm Color spectrum is now false our eyes will see no more Mute mouth Mute mind King redeem... Queen serene Blinded bells... the deafened sing Hysteria develops a hold Clarity is not known We cough the future We scratch the past Into the circular I grab the jagged gaze Color spectrum false invoke heart rate race A transcript lost from what we've taught To speak is not an act without our tongues The human race has been deformed A quilt of skin surrounds out lungs