Undiscovered pleasures
Undivided by the pain
These petty things
That infect us...
Too complicated
Just punching it through
To concentrate on, & exonerate you
Got a blue mind now
Got a head for war
You seemed so divine now
You know the score
We re-create
Too many mirrors built to crack
Too many warehouses made of stone
To all join hands, of skins & hearts
& sing the same song
Some dispute over product
Some dispute over sale
The means to an end
Mean this vanitys stale
You're wearing this faith
Like a bulletproof vest
I can slice through the armour...
We Re-create
Dance in my direction
Take the fall
Bask in my reflection
Take it all...away
Like lemmings
The tragic & the stained converge
So wan & pale
This carbon copy of...
This silence isn't wrong
No reason to pretend
This silence isn't wrong...
We Re-create
Dance in my direction
Take the fall
Bask in my reflection
Take it all
We Re-create
This silence isn't wrong
No reason to pretend...
credits
from The Valium Whip EP,
released January 20, 2001
Original album version. appears on the Mediatrix release 'Rust:A Fiction' [#MDATRX-004]
A stellar cast of artists put their own shadowy spins on recent Bestial Mouths material—toward the goth club floor or into pure noise. Bandcamp New & Notable May 11, 2021