Lyric Imploder

I feel beyond morals like Frederick,
the moustached whipper
I dream of a heavenly vessel,
where god would be the skipper
But I m scared for it darkens, I sense powers come aloose
And I m lost, I m of no use, like a coin without a flipper

From here I can see all the good of the world
All the bad of the world, anything of the world
I see seals go abroke, I hear hooves across the skies
I see a black horse, a red one, I see scourge and demise

But what I thought was without
is now gathering within
It s floating on inwards as the chaos begins
And when I m swallowed by turmoil,
outside new life sprouts
The sun s coming back - I fade and go out


Vessels sink, men go under
I don t wanna die, it feels like cancer
A bridge-collapse, a train that flies
I m scared of the screams that fill the skies
You re not gonna die, he says, he lies
Feel hell underfeet, I feel how it fries
Second by second I sink underneath
Second by second I sink underneath

It wears me down
It Wears Me Down