At The Well-Neurosis

[00:01.67]. [00:02.88]This is no soil to forgive. [00:17.93]The blaze of a Helios sky. [00:33.18]Rage will blossom into iron; [00:47.24]Blind as a worm in the earth. [00:58.62]. [01:04.75]Our pain will rise, [01:19.34]And breathe a new dawn. [01:35.89]When the illusion clears, [01:52.22]All we are is blood. [02:03.58]. [02:08.46]We gnaw and pull at the root; [02:25.90]A starved beast with the mind of a fool. [02:43.46]Skin stretched over bone cannot hide, [03:03.78]The way we are bleeding inside. [03:14.28]. [03:25.61]Beyond vision beats the drum. [03:40.93]Blood makes no excuse. [03:53.06]The one eyed all become kings, [04:04.10]While shadows creep from dark holes. [04:17.42]. [05:00.81]A taste of acidic bitter, [05:06.94] [05:13.00]Burns the voice out of the skull. [05:32.19]Smoke from a gaping wound; [05:43.83]Spirit already flown. [05:54.20]. [06:33.20]Views eternal from a sunken eye [06:41.38]Over a bridge of spectral light [06:48.31]Winds wither, rake, and weather [06:58.22]Prophecy flows in whispers [07:01.69]. [07:03.94]In a shadow world, [07:07.32] [08:16.29]We hide in light. [08:17.10] [08:34.99].