Floods of Colour
๐ต 736 characters
โฑ๏ธ 6:25 duration
๐ ID: 1163197
๐ Lyrics
To Feel, not know what was once lived
Now mimed, they've taken my gestures
Not awake 'til I'm full
To feel, not know, wait for your senses
Now mimed they've taken my gestures
Looking for what wasn't said
It feeds our fantasies, we strive to make fact
An illusion most sacred a lullaby
You submit to the process or die
We are the logic and laws that we feed on
Suck up the spectacle
It means the only end,
Veiled power that rules your eyes
Broken shards, reality
We are the logic and the laws that we feed on
These broken shards, reality
Feed me in floods of colour, the unnamed master
Strapped down "Give 'em the works.
Confess the joke of it all", they say
Canned laughter pours from my mouth
Mass Destruction, Our triumph of logic
Now mimed, they've taken my gestures
Not awake 'til I'm full
To feel, not know, wait for your senses
Now mimed they've taken my gestures
Looking for what wasn't said
It feeds our fantasies, we strive to make fact
An illusion most sacred a lullaby
You submit to the process or die
We are the logic and laws that we feed on
Suck up the spectacle
It means the only end,
Veiled power that rules your eyes
Broken shards, reality
We are the logic and the laws that we feed on
These broken shards, reality
Feed me in floods of colour, the unnamed master
Strapped down "Give 'em the works.
Confess the joke of it all", they say
Canned laughter pours from my mouth
Mass Destruction, Our triumph of logic
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:04.54] To Feel, not know what was once lived
[00:08.18] Now mimed, they've taken my gestures
[00:10.85] Not awake 'til I'm full
[00:12.63] To feel, not know, wait for your senses
[00:18.03] Now mimed they've taken my gestures
[00:20.78] Looking for what wasn't said
[00:43.25] It feeds our fantasies, we strive to make fact
[00:54.05] An illusion most sacred a lullaby
[00:59.57] You submit to the process or die
[01:29.22] We are the logic and laws that we feed on
[01:38.31] Suck up the spectacle
[01:41.91] It means the only end,
[01:44.64] Veiled power that rules your eyes
[01:50.06] Broken shards, reality
[01:53.62] We are the logic and the laws that we feed on
[02:02.62] These broken shards, reality
[02:27.03] Feed me in floods of colour, the unnamed master
[04:09.21] Strapped down "Give 'em the works.
[04:12.87] Confess the joke of it all", they say
[04:20.02] Canned laughter pours from my mouth
[04:39.03] Mass Destruction, Our triumph of logic
[04:52.53]
[00:08.18] Now mimed, they've taken my gestures
[00:10.85] Not awake 'til I'm full
[00:12.63] To feel, not know, wait for your senses
[00:18.03] Now mimed they've taken my gestures
[00:20.78] Looking for what wasn't said
[00:43.25] It feeds our fantasies, we strive to make fact
[00:54.05] An illusion most sacred a lullaby
[00:59.57] You submit to the process or die
[01:29.22] We are the logic and laws that we feed on
[01:38.31] Suck up the spectacle
[01:41.91] It means the only end,
[01:44.64] Veiled power that rules your eyes
[01:50.06] Broken shards, reality
[01:53.62] We are the logic and the laws that we feed on
[02:02.62] These broken shards, reality
[02:27.03] Feed me in floods of colour, the unnamed master
[04:09.21] Strapped down "Give 'em the works.
[04:12.87] Confess the joke of it all", they say
[04:20.02] Canned laughter pours from my mouth
[04:39.03] Mass Destruction, Our triumph of logic
[04:52.53]