The Art of Sinking

(growing up) peacefull, (strange to lies)

(deformed) control, Is the power (where it lies)

Now (do you ways), You are (too wise)

(frosty comparison) life

You, who is the prophet

Retrubution for you from

(bring expendable pain, oppression loose)

Seconds become days, (depressive boots)

See them marching

(understand no point) going down

Lost to suffer and to drown

(navigating) of machinery

In what we've ever been

Light from the art of sinking

Light from the art of sinking

So I don't understand why you talk to me

And I don't understand what this should mean

(bring expendable pain, oppression loose)

Seconds become days, (depressive boots)

See them marching

(understand no point) going down

Lost to suffer and to drown

Nothing (changed so cool as) you

Cause everything is all of you

Nothing stands in your (enemy)

Cause (it figures) just the same

(kill the rabbits) to their eyes

(cause the like) the bloody lies

(keep no justice) at your brain

(cause it figures) just insane

Lies or death

Just choose lies or death