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Crystal Stilts - Spiral Transit lyrics
Transfixed by a distant chaos
 Locked inside a violent womb
 Brood into frenzy
 I witness what's foredoomed
 Amid seven in a subway car
 Tearing towards a country
 Emblems drenched in darkness
 Twisting their faces from me
 Ubiquitous market
 With the innocence watching
 To see what's on the table
 To see what it's costing
 We will debauch and debase them
 Then be sickened by their sins
 Blank books and baby bastilles
 Will follow hollow hymns
 Crystal Stilts - Spiral Transit - http://motolyrics.com/crystal-stilts/spiral-transit-lyrics.html
 In steepled business buildings
 Housing holy banks
 They manufacture messiahs
 Upholding human ranks
 Back stair descent
 Through sentient corridors
 Presumed escapes
 Just roomfuls of foreigners
 Dizzying signals
 And fleeting flashes
 Have led me backwards
 Through dream and ashes
 Transfixed by a distant chaos
 Locked inside a violent womb
 Transformed to a newborn chorus
 That's sung from a sacred wound

















