Lyrics B. Anablephobia - Between the Buried and Me

B. Anablephobia

Clowns now appear
They carrying knvies and cups of gasoline
«Tonight is our death.»
then begin to slash each other…
Clowns now appear
They carrying knvies and cups of gasoline
«Tonight is our death.»
the skies open up: the flames pour in…
The world watched in awe
Mesmerized
The skies open up: the flames pour in…
The world watched in awe
Mesmerized
Death is in the air
The three adults once again start talking…
They ask questions of faith and love
«We shall live past these days, rid of all we’ve done.»
I see what they mean now…
But the wretched smell has overcome… I am gone…
The baby born with the end of the world…
Awake… Awake… Awake… Awake
The five of us haven’t spoken in hours
Sitting alone to our own thoughts
Only we will know what strange things boredom has created