[Chorus] I work the angles sharp and precise Dilated Peoples so you better build twice Act like ya know, not now but right now Dilated Peoples The name is Iriscience I go through rivers (what?) so I don't leave a scent I travel both directions but le
I've been thinking 'bout the straight and narrow Slip sliding round the back of my hand Keep turning and its almost tomorrow I'll find a way to make you understand There are no right angles in my life No right angles in my life Ben Lee - No Right Ang
My heart will become our shelter Now that you turn my hands To the livings worlds And my fears grovel with the dark As the seal, I'm in disguise Saniyaza I wear the bowel and there's my face I look down And I fear Down on my hands of fornication And
Rising above the searching of love visions I felt this darkness resist Nailing a thousand nazarenes Screaming through your thousand faces Robed in black For this ritual madness The demons of the heart I have learned to obey War is declared Spread eve
It has been done! The return is completed! Now to grow fainter To be buried in soft shades of jade I used to like the rainfalls - to feel tender bites of grey city water on my white, clean face pure from the start - dirty to the end drawing diagonal
On with the heart of the matter. The conversation blushed, with a swift redirection: But how are you? What have you done? I've found, what abounds at my own leisure, is still no resolution made, I come to stay only for moments. But how were you when
I am with you and I die I will leave you and I will fight Wrapped around a perfect ??? The entity that you feast and worship The entity you cannot feel in disguise Lost cries in your ??? ??? Take my soul and my watcher Thousands of young Waiting for
[Bathory cover] God of Heaven, hear my cries Of anguish, I'm in pain I'm suffering a thousand deaths But I live on in vain Death would greet with eternal sleep My soul would come to peace My life has ceased, the time has come Can no one hear my pleas