Texty: Vision Of Disorder. Imprint. Rebirth Of Tragedy.

Rebirth, what the fuck did you think you would see?
A burnt out complexion staring at me
Rebirth of tragedy

You've been tripping, I've been growing
Deeper inside I feel like this in me
I've lived it, I've been it

The addict you've become
So what you got for me?
Scraping the plate

I always knew you'd come
I always knew you'd fall on down
Collision of the blue lights, the drag

Deeper comes the ring in my eyes
I think I'm seeping out of my skin
You know it's all a part of my head

Came down, you came down
Scraping the plate
Rebirth of tragedy

The mouths move with no voices
I smeared your face again
My face against the wall

I've been coming far too close
So what you got for me?
Scraping the plate

I always knew you'd fall down