The syncope threshold

Manipulate the strains

The syncope threshold
An essence, a matter
Keep quiet we scatter

Intoxicating sents render us
"blown" we begin to fall
Blood eyes
Stare back dripping
Pressure trips proceed
To call out named unkown
"defend our home"
At last commence the game
We're trained to detain
All temptation

I can't help myself
From going blind
Oeften i am forgetful
Aren't we all?
Dark times when denied
Or short supplied
I feel my body
Slipping under

Now it's time
That we all start to play
With fire from the heart
As the flames
Manipulate the strains
Euphoric dementions of life
Remain the same
Slowly fading away
(vivid images now slowly fade)

Consumed my will slips away
(i'm so sorry i can't hold on)
"fear exit my heart
And stay so far down"
(hollowed and desolate souls)
"i can't believe
I see the light of day
Is it to late to change?"

No gather

In this circle
Left to right we ignite
Combustion pulls the hours
Slowly signing in
To devour mental
Acts of power we abuse

I can't help myself
From going blind
Oeften i am forgetful
Aren't we all?
Dark times
When denied
Or short supplied
I feel my body slipping
Under

Now i slave all night
To beat this for you
Now i die

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