Pale Iris

A false moon appeared, a mimic or a mirror

Like two coins in the sky covering the eyes of a corpse

Lunar dead ringer, the world doesn't know we are here

And God is indifferent, his finger on the sun, a needle to the fire

A bullet between the eyes

Two coins in the sky

There's blood inside this void I swallow

No one left to breach or follow

I'm dreaming inside your head

I find the lie that leaves me ruined

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The earth will close into a pale iris

Inside the black is a deeper dark within nothing

Acolytes of predetermined cycles

Defecting to a lie of free will, a needle to the fire

A bullet between the eyes of the world

Like two coins in the sky

There's blood inside this void I swallow

No one left to breach or follow

I'm dreaming inside your head

I find the lie that leaves me ruined

Flooding out a secret hollow

Inside the well is a deeper hole and it grows

I'm dreaming inside your head

I find the lie that leaves me ruined

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Dried souls beseech the bluest void

Empty bones seek sinew

Return to the dirt

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Catalyst to chaos, remaining hope is shed

I hate the truth of my capacity for ruin

Into nothing, inheriting the chaos of creation from the fire

Into nothing, I let these thoughts live in me and bring about the end

Flooding out a secret hollow

Inside the well is a deeper hole

There's blood inside this void I swallow

No one left to breach or follow

I'm dreaming inside your head

I find the lie that leaves me ruined

Flooding out a secret hollow

Inside the well is a deeper hole and it grows

I'm dreaming inside your head

I find the lie that leaves me ruined, oh

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Two coins in the sky

Inside the black is a deeper dark within nothing