I swerve to the other ones of time Who gathered all the worlds of our decline Slit the open wound a distance further Feel the gape of the light seep into Oxygen running through the way my blood once was Empty avenues, the wars, the life I lose You sit across the room And look beneath the soul that died before you A heart was yours, wars never mine So open up the gape you rectified Oh you see the damage now Oh you see the damage now Oh you see the damage now All you see is blood Breath exhale the water flow within Death the final spit in our faces Leave the precipice I want to see geography Leave the precipice I want to taste geology Taste geology in my repent Taste geology in my pretend Eyes behind the gap in the front door You watch I gaze in shock You changed the grief and turned to fear The slip, the trip, the noise inside