
Date of issue: 26.10.2017
Record label: Prosthetic
Song language: English
The Abyssal Plain |
Either you and I see too much happiness |
Or not enough |
I can’t remember what we settled upon |
Is it the optimism of certain knowledge |
Or our current disappointment |
That keeps us running ahead? |
I heard that you can never truly see the present |
That after the time it takes |
The light to hit your brain |
Everything you see is already past |
This leaves us two options |
Do we settle for nostalgia as all we’ll ever process |
Or delight in the speed |
The winding of times path? |
We must stop loosing the pressure valves |
Let the shadows grow! |
This must never be palatable |
Let the shadows grow! |
The insipid glare of orthodoxy |
Conformity’s unforgiving spotlight |
Chases magic to the perimeter line |
Leaving darkness as our only adventure |
For all the times we’ve been sold out |
All the land that’s been let down |
For all the families poverty drowns |
Let the shadows grow! |
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