Ideomotor - The Agonist

We are but prisonersof waterfallswe stand on broken ribs
Faces to the glass we drown
Heavy mileage on our minds we wrap the earth in cerebral folds
And the corpse we carry reallyis a weight we'd like to throw
We love the strange new animals we love the fearful plantsbut
We all surrenderturpentine to rid us of our pasts
You would walk the rotten hillside you would taste the clouds bellow
But the world you walkis running water throughvalleys in palms of hands
We all know we will berespected by greed and deathand loathed by clarity
Jettisonedemotions flood the banksthe valleys overflow
If onlymemory served us better we could swim to dry our souls
We're suicidal swans
We're silence in throats we creep
You'll know us bythe shaking groundwhen ideas emerge from the deep
Dolphins have more dignity
A sleepwalking helicopter gracefully deceased
Beauty makes the blind weep
To describe a song in coloris a portrait's symphony
The light drips on closed eyelidsthrough holes in weathered sheets
Curiosity stands up wherestrange faces hide
And seek swarming the webs of electricitythat
Dragnet the city confusing power with dutyin a place with trees like origami
Monstrous theories dance with nightmareson the horizon absolute equinox
Listening to history in the present planets approach with lupine walks
We're suicidal swan
We're silence in throats we creep
You'll know us bythe shaking groundwhen ideas emerge from the deep
We're suicidal swan
We're silence in throats we creep
You'll know us bythe shaking groundwhen ideas emerge from the deep
Offering flowers to the dirtlike paralyzed dancers
We declineand smile and flee
But with years of past devotion the crushing atmosphereis bitter sweet
Haaaa
SOLO
In my waterfall here in hearth I'll slowly disappear
SOLO