作曲 : Jesse Cash/Alexander Ballew/Joseph Cavey
作词 : Jesse Cash
My mind’s a leech, and I feel so weak.
My sleep was deep, and I did not dream.
There is a presence here, breathing life into our fears.
Russian roulette, the cylinder is full.
No gods to interfere.
Requiem.
This will destroy you before you mourn the passing dream.
Requiem.
This night won’t conclude.
House of glass crashes down around you.
Spread of self violence.
Complicit in silence.
Desire’s subsidence.
Survive by defiance against defeat.
Burn it down.
Sweep of a nation misguided by a righteous hand.
Distorted divine.
Collective suicide.
Turbines aflame, like monolithic candles incandescent.
In a midnight aura, convulsing bodies in a ritual.
My sleep was deep, and I did not dream.
Burn it down.
Burn it down.
Pitch black mass.
House of glass.
Requiem.
This will destroy you before you mourn the passing dream.
Requiem.
This night won’t conclude.
House of glass crashes down around you.
Battered.
Battered and scarred, post-fundamentalist humiliation.
Scattered.
Scattered and starved, post-indoctrination.
Pitch black mass.
House of glass.
Burn, burn, burn it down.
This will destroy you.
Burn it down.
Burn it to the f**king ground.