Angel of Science

Fearless I know
Stomach through the weaker side of will
Something near the burning sun
Might hold this man asleep
Among a moulded crew of a people standing scene
I want to say it restless, senseless
A chemical dependence, senseless
And everyone is underwater

Under breath and thin with wear
Unclothed with somber quiet care
Atmos gray and melody embrace
Dilated infused
Afraid overused
Confusion spoken man
Assumption bred this story
Within the motion of her silhouette

A path described in confidence
A hope wearing a guise of faith
A traveler's ambitious crime
He knows the time
He knows the time
He knows the time
Grows old with time

Shouldered on the Atlas
Morphine nightmare scene
Chronologic ribcage
By the king of everything
Illusion and an ego
A savior soul sung tale
I'll try and say this all again
But the passion will fade away
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