Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Polymath, artist - This Or The Apocalypse. Album song Monuments, in the genre Date of issue: 23.10.2008
Record label: Lifeforce
Song language: English
The Polymath |
| In conduits we drift apart |
| There is vastness within and all around us |
| Though we may deny ourselves the thought |
| That this was something real |
| I can finally say that I’m not dead yet |
| There are no chains as tight as the search for something real |
| How they burn the skin of the vehement |
| Both last known bodies of matter, drifting into themselves |
| We’re caught in the in the teeth of our own temper |
| We are what we consume |
| You create what you are |
| Appeal, on which the ground you stand |
| Appeal, in the throes of death |
| Appeal, in a delirium of sleep |
| Appeal, for our strength is gone |
| Spoken by a man unbound |
| Taught beneath the hands in shackles |
| It has invited a scourge |
| What makes you think you give of anything at all? |
| The killer hides his face |
| The stoic waits his turn |
| We all had our chance |
| Apparitions show themselves deep within ruminative voice |
| It is man himself who speaks at length of wars that go unnoticed |
| And it is truly all you have |
| No blueprints, no warning |