Crystal Stilts
Spiral Transit
Transfixed by a distant chaosLocked inside a violent wombBrood into frenzyI witness what's foredoomedAmid seven in a subway carTearing towards a countryEmblems drenched in darknessTwisting their faces from meUbiquitous marketWith the innocence watchingTo see what's on the tableTo see what it's costingWe will debauch and debase themThen be sickened by their sinsBlank books and baby bastillesWill follow hollow hymnsIn steepled business buildingsHousing holy banksThey manufacture messiahsUpholding human ranksBack stair descentThrough sentient corridorsPresumed escapesJust roomfuls of foreignersDizzying signalsAnd fleeting flashesLetras de cancionesHave led me backwardsThrough dream and ashesTransfixed by a distant chaosLocked inside a violent wombTransformed to a newborn chorusThat's sung from a sacred wound
From Letras Mania