PYRRHON LYRICS

1. King Of All Tears

Come out of the circle

We weep for the terror in your eyes
We disseminate our filth in the air
We thirst for the rape of your mind
We weep for the end of this aeon

We weep for the weakness of your flesh
We invite you to the cells of razor steel
We hail from the bearing without name
We weep for the end of this world

Total abjection at the end of every path
We shall awaken every sick thought you've dared to have
You'll beg for forgiveness, prostrate yourself and bare you throat
Our satisfaction in subsuming all you are

The air riots with sickness when we walk your plane
Reality -- fragile
Turncoats and deviants offer prayers to our name
See our mirror-face and despair

Total abjection at the end of every path
We shall awaken every sick thought you've dared to have
You'll beg for forgiveness, prostrate yourself and bare you throat
Our satisfaction in subsuming all you are

Come out of the circle
Come out of the circle
Come out of the circle

We weep for the terror in your eyes
We invite you to the cells of razor steel

The fever kingdoms, all the outside realms
Bursting with mind-pus
Lacerating chords from the scalpel choir
Parasites in your mouth, cancer on your breath

Bow down to the King-Of-All-Tears
Bow down to the King-Of-All-Tears
Bow down to the King-Of-All-Tears
Bow down to the King-Of-All-Tears

2. Biblioclast Waltz

Each breath a shredded page
Each heartbeat a crack in the spine
Dancing to the screams from deleted lines
I march for clarity
With each step I am more despised
Force me to writhe in rational confines
You whisper a prayer a day
"Deliver, o Lord, his demise"
But bolts from the blue never darken the skies

Debunk the lies
Dominion defiled
Open mind's eye

Each breath a shredded page
Each heartbeat a crack in the spine
Dancing to the screams from deleted lines
I march for clarity
With each step I am more despised
Force me to writhe in rational confines
You whisper a prayer a day
"Deliver, o Lord, his demise"
But bolts from the blue never darken the skies

Darken the skies

Tangle my mind
Sever my senses
Bury me
Pluck out my eyes
Bind my fragile limbs
Bury me
Sew shut my mouth
Fill my ears with clay
Bury me
Whitewash my thoughts
Replace my soul with yours
Bury me

Constraints hobble your mind
Deaf, dumb and blind
Rifle through the text
For answers you can't find

Open your eyes, abandon the book
Open your eyes, abandon the book

Each breath a shredded page
Each heartbeat a crack in the spine
Dancing to the screams from deleted lines
I march for clarity
With each step I am more despised
Force me to writhe in rational confines
You whisper a prayer a day
"Deliver, o Lord, his demise"
But bolts from the blue never darken the skies

Darken the skies

Tangle my mind
Sever my senses
Bury me
Pluck out my eyes
Bind my fragile limbs
Bury me
Sew shut my mouth
Fill my ears with clay
Bury me
Whitewash my thoughts
Replace my soul with yours
Bury me

3. God's Parabola

Pelting east on 295
Redlight causeways drawn into the night
Giants idiotic
Standing watch with sightless eyes
Saw them first when I was young
Thought their watch was ageless
But I'm grown and wizened
And now I know their transience

I have dreamed
Let me tell you what I saw
Banks decomposing like martyrs
Hospitals vomiting disease
Expressways writhing in green
Cities fail
Blink out of existence
Like Christmas lights in February
Every song and soul you've ever loved
Swallowed up by entropy

God's parabola
Carries us into the dust
Drunk on virtue and vice
Blinded by lust

Power plants blowing to pieces
Dousing the land in gloaming,
And the giants fall
The work of ages
Lapsing into bruise-dark night

God's parabola
Carries us into the dust
Drunk on virtue and vice
Blinded by lust

I see iniquities absolved and a land white-washed
Where Christ and Lennon are unknown names

We fight and we play
Beneath crumbling steel giants
We never notice the difference
We never feel ourselves falling

Like rats
Given the run of a sinking ship
Like rates
Given the run of a sinking ship

4. Baudelaire

I worship the wicked
Thriving on decay
I worship the wicked
Thriving

Where you see corruption
The splendid meets my eyes
Collecting every blasphemy
Caresses for my soul
The process of unmaking
Creation in itself
Take form through entropy
It's mine and mine alone

Flouting every law
My hands imbrued in filth
Chapels turned to landfills
Frolicking in pus
This is the new aesthetic
Splendor photonegative
I am the new ascetic
Postulating slime

Splendid in decay
Grandeur in spoilage
Magnificent ruination
Beauty burgeoning

Where you see corruption
The splendid meets my eyes
Collecting every blasphemy
Caresses for my soul
The process of unmaking
Creation in itself
Take form through entropy
It's mine and mine alone

I am Baudelaire
I am Baudelaire
I am Baudelaire
I am Baudelaire
My visions will endure
My visions will endure
My visions will endure
My visions will endure

Flouting every law
My hands imbrued in filth
Chapels turned to landfills
Frolicking in pus
This is the new aesthetic
Splendor photonegative
I am the new ascetic
Postulating slime

Splendid in decay
Grandeur in spoilage
Magnificent ruination
Beauty burgeoning

5. Pascal's Wager

Try to justify
Faith numerically
Suffer through the proof
Hope it helps you sleep

Reject reason instrumental
In keeping with your kind
Reducing your God to
A roll of the dice

Try to justify
Faith numerically
Suffer through the proof
Hope it helps you sleep

Betray every principle
Losing sight of goals
Force it to coherence
Got to make it work

Self deception
Crafted confusion

If God is a gamble
Belief becomes an empty bet
If Faith makes the difference
Then what's a man to do?
Convince the divine
Of sacred belief
By your own interest?
I'm hardly convinced

Betray every principle
Losing sight of goals
Force it to coherence
Got to make it work

Self deception
Crafted confusion
Try to justify
Faith numerically
Suffer through the proof
Hope it helps you sleep







PYRRHON LYRICS