Deadline

[00:25.05] Your thoughts are simple
[00:29.05] you scream it out
[00:32.08] your expression is grim you
[00:35.02] don't have to be loud
[00:39.02] But one day is coming
[00:42.03] you can't just avoid
[00:46.08] your thoughts get assuming
[00:50.03] your fingers adroit
[00:53.00] Muscles reaching the line of pain
[00:56.02] sending memories to holy brain
[01:00.03] your own deception appears as true
[01:03.08] paves the way for the absent clue
[01:08.08]
[01:57.07] You build a weapon thing
[02:00.05] that should free your mind
[02:04.09] so what would grow two wings
[02:07.03] on your own behind
[02:10.07] Muscles reaching the line of pain
[02:14.06] sending memories to holy brain
[02:17.05] your own deception appears as true
[02:21.03] paves the way for the absent clue
[02:26.03]
[03:09.05] In the margin of madness
[03:12.04] you don't realize
[03:16.00] that things are blessed
[03:19.06] which you criticize
[03:23.07] that the world is colorful
[03:27.01] which you see in grey
[03:30.08] and the men aren't cruel
[03:34.05] that you see everyday
[03:37.01] Muscles reaching the line of pain
[03:40.03] sending memories to holy brain
[03:44.01] your own deception appears as true
[03:47.07] paves the way for the absent clue
[03:50.19]