(Say Goodbye To) Sophie Scholl-Sheer Mag

[00:27.05]The sun was shining in the bitter cold of the second month [00:33.60]White petals falling to the bedrock of the atrium [00:40.91]For a fever dream there's a balm inside of a paper cup [00:47.45]It's written down but first you gotta stop and pick it up [00:55.75]The walls were closing in the night [01:00.58]And it's a long darkness [01:02.47]When fear snuffs out the only light [01:08.39]It seems so strange [01:11.23]The blind constrictions and nascent pain [01:14.72]The contradiction from where we came [01:17.86]When blue eyes can't see the whole [01:24.82]Say goodbye to Sophie Scholl [01:31.56]Don't forget your White Rose [01:35.01]Memory is scarred like a burning brand put to livestock [01:41.57]And in the thoughts we share there's a monument to the landmark [01:48.11]There's a psychic gash there's a chasm that serves to set apart [01:54.91]But the pain is real and it's thrust like a dagger through the heart [02:03.35]What does it mean [02:18.87]Another head for the guillotine [02:22.21]Death delivered by death machine [02:25.55]The blade must have been cold [03:20.22]The sun was shining in the bitter cold of the second month