Crawl and shakeWide awakeAs this begins to mold and shapeA blistered form, a wound agapeA petulant void, humanity's wakeThis violent portrait of doomed escapeA vile, useless son of warHumiliate then beg for moreEach breath means less than ones beforeBut nothing takes himNothing takes himFind a wayTo turn awayBecome the dayHis world goes greyA blistered form, a wound agapeA petulant void, humanity's wakeThis violent portrait of doomed escapeA vile, useless son of warHumiliate then beg for moreEach breath means less than ones beforeBut nothing takes himNothing takes himTo a place he's never seen beforeColored splendor fills the airMending traumas and the times beforeHelplessness cut off all the airMark the faceBut leave no traceOf anything loved to ever replaceA constant chaseTo no real placeThere's no real placeThere's no real placeTo a place he's never seen beforeColored splendor fills the airMending traumas and the times beforeHelplessness cut off all the airAnd his futureHe can't escape his futureThey can't escape this futureHe can't escape his futureThey can't escape this futureCrawl and shakeWide awakeAs this begins to mold and shapeA blistered form, a wound agapeA petulant void, humanity's wakeThis violent portrait of doomed escape
