Architect

No pressure here
No light for years
Red will down
God help us all

I'm guilty
I'm hiding it well
Conscience calls
The guilty home

There just below
The surface of
The concrete lives
The devil's son

We captured time
We filmed it all
Close your eyes
You should not see
I'm dead but I'm
Taking it well
Pray for hell
Pray for us

Conserve the vile
The end begins

You don't want to
Give that away
You don't want to be
So fucking needed
You don't want to see it
All the ends come
Marching in
Beginning to open
Up the sky and
Reach your hand in

Thought i
Didn't know
Thought i
God damn