The Infection To Quarantine letra

A room full of water.
With blood dripping from the walls.
You'd better own up to your own worst convictions.
And get this one thing through your skull; So fire the interrogation, we never talked at all.
You forget everything, you never met me.
(This morbid scene of red was synchronized, we had it all planned out.
This crimson creation.
Where are the heavens?
What have I done?)
You're heartless in the stab wound silence.
Smile because you've lost your nerve.
You're demise - to die for.
(This sacred scene of white.
Never synchronized, this image of failure.
Disguised in light, where are the heavens?
What have I done?)

Kingston Falls - Letras

• Alibi: Destroyed
• Armada on Mercury
• Beauty And The Sentiment (Part 2)
• Botulism (And A Horse Named Bartholemew)
• Brutality And The Beast (Part 1)
• Diplomacy, Day 8
• Dry Skin (moz Def)
• Lieutenant Never
• On Contentment
• The Great Divide
• The Infection To Quarantine
• The Weak Shall Prevail
• This Is Ghost Town
• Too Bad About Your Situation
• Too Hot for Cold Feet
• We'll Let The Dice Decide