1.Oubliette (Disappear)

作词:Alex Bars, Brendan Brown, Andrew Cook, Nate Patterson, Brian
Southall

I watched you steal away
A man's best years
With the drumming of his fingers
And the kicking of his heels

I watched you put away
Your sweetest sins
I watched tempters satisfy
With the sweetest taste of wasted time

Don't let me disappear
Don't let me fall apart
Don't lead me to the wayside
Just don't let me go
Don't let me fade away

I watched him travel down
A steady road
With no milestones
Just a gentle slope

Soft underfoot, no sudden turns
Warn of sliding down that safe and sound
But not too familiar road
This is all too familiar

Don't let me disappear
Don't let me fall apart
Don't lead me to the wayside
Just don't let me go
Don't let me fade away

Don't let me disappear
Don't lead me to the wayside
Anything or not a thing will do

I watched you steal away
A man's best years
With the drumming of his fingers
And the kicking of his heels

Without a twinkle in his eye
I watched him beg and plead
With moving lips and bended knees
Just to have you back

Don't let me disappear
Don't let me fall apart
Don't lead me to the wayside
Just don't let me go
Don't let me fade away

Don't let me disappear
Don't lead me to the wayside
Anything or not a thing will do

Be numb my heart
Oh, nothingness
Be numb my heart
Oh, nothingness

Don't let me disappear
Don't let me fall apart
Don't lead me to the wayside
Just don't let me go

Don't let me disappear
Don't let me fall apart
Don't lead me to the wayside
Just don't let me go
Don't let me fade away

Don't let me disappear
Don't lead me to the wayside
Anything or not a thing will do


2.The Salesman, The Husband, The Lover

作词:Alex Bars, Brendan Brown, Andrew Cook, Nate Patterson, Brian
Southall

Baby boy had a big old heart
Large enough to tear apart
And split evenly in two, evenly in two

Mom and Dad had a rocky start
Too much head to little heart
Soon one turned into two, one two

Dirty hands made separate beds
And folded sheets in which they slept
Oh, what's a boy to do? What's a boy to do?

Daddy finds ten dollar whores and liquor stores
Can offer more than his family, more than his friends
More than a woman that he wed

Oh no, what a shameful seed I've sown

Then one day daddy walked away
From his wife and child they had made
It must have been too much
It must have been too much

Mommy tried her best to pay
The bills so that her son could stay
In the house that he was raised
The sons fight the father's war

Love on his heels
He walked out of the door
Left a son to fight his war
Left a son to fight his war

You shadow, you ghost
Look how crooked I've grown
What a shameful seed you've sown
What a seed you've sown

Court ordered visits meant weekends with his Dad
Where he had learned his share of lessons
On how to drink like his old man

Back home his mother packed her bags
And their dreams that she watched drown
For a single room apartment in the seedy part of town

Baby boy became the dad
His family had always lacked
A spitting image of the man
Down to the way he turned his back

He inherited his cheating
An heir to his drunken breath
His father willed him arrogance
Passed down his empty chest

Love on his heels
He walked out the door
Left a son to fight his war
Left a son to fight his war

You shadow, you ghost
Look how crooked I've grown
What a shameful seed you've sown
What a seed you've sown

Be a light bulb, I'm a wishbone
Be a rifle, a telephone
I'm just here for you to use
I've got nothing left to lose

I'm the wardship battle
I'm from remnants of the precious metals
That weigh you both down
We are heavied oh so heavy
We are heavied oh so heavy

Love on his heels
He walked out the door
Left a son to fight his war
Left a son to fight his war

You shadow, you ghost
Look how crooked I've grown
What a shameful seed you've sown
What a seed you've sown


3.Wanderers

作词:Alex Bars, Brendan Brown, Andrew Cook, Nate Patterson, Brian
Southall

This little light of mine
I was told to let it shine
But I stood idly by
And watched that poor flame die

I kept it from the bushel and brush
Away from the grasp of men
I left that lantern in the light
Where my flame could blend right in

I will bear this cross
And I will wear these thorns
I will bear this cross
I will wear these thorns

But I know all this dark won't swallow
All the light I hide but still host her
I'll learn to hold
She will grow and grow
And she will shine so bright

'Don't let Satan blow it out'
The teachers always said
But soon enough he figured out
It wasn't worth his breathe
'Cause this little light of mine
Is losing all its bright

Not to the dark, I hold inside
But to the dark kept from its sight
Below the smoke still burns a fire
A small spark lives 'neath all these ashes
Promise me you'll blow until I glow

I will bear this cross
I will wear these thorns

But I know all this dark won't swallow
All the light I hide but still host her
I'll learn to hold
He will grow and grow
And she will shine so bright

I've learned to smolder
All the smoke but no flame
Ashes, ashes, we all fall down

Ashes, ashes, we all fall down
(I will bear this cross)
Ashes, ashes, we all fall down
(I will wear these thorns)

But I know all this dark won't swallow
The light I hide but still host her
I'll learn to hold
She will grow and grow
And she will shine so bright

Ashes to ashes, we all fall down

This little light of mine
I was told to let it shine
But I stood idly by


4.A Realization Of The Ear

作词:Alex Bars, Brendan Brown, Andrew Cook, Nate Patterson, Brian
Southall

Don't love me and don't you dare care for me
I will only bring you pain
All the pleasure you can gather in this place
Will just amount to shame

All the bright colors I've ever loved
Will learn to fade
So bring back the womb of God
Oh bring, bring on the grave
Bring on the grave, bring on the grave

So this is what it's like
What it's like to disappear
With the music of the spheres
Still ringing in my ear

So this is what it's like
What it's like to disappear
With the music of the spheres
Still ringing in my ear

So this is what it's like
What it's like to disappear
With the music of the spheres
Still ringing in my ear

So this is what it's like
What it's like to disappear
With the music of the spheres
Still ringing in my ear

How will I find my way out of this?
How will I find my way out of this?
How will I find my way out of this?
...


5.Swallow People Whole

作词:Alex Bars, Brendan Brown, Andrew Cook, Nate Patterson, Brian
Southall

From the manger to the morgue
Strangers are born and reborn
Giving birth to the wages of sin
And claiming it came from within, within

Within me there's a gaping hole
It seems I'm last to know
And no one or thing can fill this empty space
That I've been pacing in

I fell in love with an empty place
But I want change
But I won't change

I can't feel a thing
The pins and needles sing

I can say it
But it won't mean a thing
'Cause I know you'll fall for
Each and every pretty word I sing, sing

I can say it
But it won't mean a thing
'Cause I know you'll fall for
Each and every pretty word I sing
Sing, sing

Spirits spin me around once more
Sin if you sing the overture
That lulls me back to sleep
I swear I'm yours to keep

Consumed with consuming
Soon I'll swallow people whole
I'll have back what strangers stole

If I can't find my happiness
I'll soon devour yours
I'll sing your weary head to rest
With my overture

'Cause I fell in love
With that empty place
But I want yours
But I want yours

I can say it
But it won't mean a thing
'Cause I know you'll fall for
Each and every pretty word I sing, sing

I can say it
But it won't mean a thing
'Cause I know you'll fall for
Each and every pretty word I sing
Sing, sing

For it I fell
(We lose ourselves once more)
For it I fell so fast
For it I fell
(We lose ourselves once more)
For it I fell so hard

For it I fell
(We lose ourselves once more)
For it I fell so fast
I fell for it, I fell for it
(We lose ourselves once more)

You can say it
It won't mean a thing
'Cause I know I'll fall for
(We lose ourselves once more)
Each and every pretty word you sing, sing
(We lose ourselves once more)

You could say it
It won't mean a thing
'Cause you know I'll fall for
(We lose ourselves once more)
Each and every pretty word you sing, sing, sing
(We lose ourselves once more)

If I can't find my happiness
I'll sing your weary head to rest
With my overture


6.The Crop And The Pest

作词:Alex Bars, Brendan Brown, Andrew Cook, Nate Patterson, Brian
Southall

Come away, come away with me
You perfect, perfect shell, you nautilus, nautilus
I will treat you so well, I'll take you up from this hell
My gracious host, you're my lover, won't you be my concubine?

The pleasure's all mine
Your pleasures are all mine to twist and turn around
In figure eights and out of place
Refuse the bounty of his right for the hunger of his left hand

A barren spring of fume and fret is coursing it's way
(I'm the fervor of the fever you can't sweat)
Through everything inside of me
(I'm the garments stuck to your skin)

And I know what won't ever sink
(Drenched and dripping wet)
Will slowly swim to the bottom
(I'm a spring of flowing fume and fret)

Just promise not to see me as I am
(Or what I'll become)
A pestilential scab
The scarlet of sunburned skin

I will stick to you like a wet cloth
(You just can't shed)
I will cling to you like a child to his mother's breast
You fertile crop, I won't be shed

I saw my shining shield and armor rust
I felt my posture bow and fall to dust
But all the vigils, and the stakes I claimed
Couldn't take the sting from out my shame
Couldn't take the color from the stain that I became
The stain that I became

I'm the fervor of the fever you can't sweat
I'm the garments stuck to your skin
Drenched and dripping wet
I'm a spring of flowing fume and fret
I'm the melody stuck inside your head

What have I become?


7.Epilogue

作词:Alex Bars, Brendan Brown, Andrew Stephen Cook, Casey Blue
Crescenzo, Nathan James Patterson

This is the last night in my body, yeah
This is the last night in my body, yeah

(Somehow, for now, this skin will have to do)
This is the last night in my body, yeah

(Somehow, for now, this skin will have to do)
This is the last night in my body, yeah

(Somehow, for now, this skin will have to do)
This is the last night in my body, yeah
...


8.Broadcast Quality

作词:Alex Bars, Brendan Brown, Andrew Stephen Cook, Casey Blue
Crescenzo, Nathan James Patterson

How did you know to find me here?
Tipped off you tiptoed to the tune of tapped wires
And insider information

This manifested destiny
You think you can bestow on me
And epidemic with allure
That brings intrigue to the dullest minds

'Fix your broken eyes on me,' she said
As she draped her arms around my head
But her wrist felt just like rope
Like rope, as they grazed my neck

And her fingers like spiders
Spun a web my body couldn't shed

And on the eve of battle
I lay these arms to rest
Have my subordinate coordinates
Finally turn themselves in

Transmitted and encoded
My encryptions have eroded
Now my whereabouts are
Living in the air waves thanks to me


'Fix your broken eyes on me,' she said
As she draped her arms around my head
But her wrist felt just like rope
Like rope, as they grazed my neck

Her fingers like spiders
Spun a web my body couldn't shed

Her fingers, like spiders
Spun a web my body couldn't shed
...


9.The War of All Against All

作词:Alex Bars, Brendan Brown, Andrew Stephen Cook, Casey Blue
Crescenzo, Nathan James Patterson

Look alive gentleman
Or fake your death
Tour wounds undressed beneath your costumes
Some are so well rehearsed
For hearses it hurts
Always the first to wave the white flag

And barricade themselves
In false pretenses, fox holed in trenches
Forged casualties with casual pleas
Dying to please the enemy

We die to stay alive
We kill to survive

We are the corp of corpses
We are up in arms and armed
Bring all the king's horses and all the king's men

We are the corp of corpses
We are up in arms and armed
Bring all the king's horses and all the king's men
Bring all the king's horses and all the king's men

Push on, plod on these legs
Like pistons pumping forward motion
Convalescent men in uniform
We have fallen to friendly fire
Shrapnel freckles our spine
Still our feet fall one by one

We are the corp of corpses
We are up in arms and armed
Bring all the king's horses and all the king's men

We are the corp of corpses
We are up in arms and armed
Bring all the king's horses and all the king's men

We were led to lead lovers
Marching to the beat, to the beat
We were led to lead lovers
'Cause we kissed so well, we kissed so well

We were led to lead lovers
Marching to the beat, to the beat
We were led to lead lovers
We kissed so well, we kissed so well

The cannon's calling our name
I hear her singing to me
The cannon's calling our name
I hear her singing to me

In Morse code
'This is our revolution!'
In Morse code
'This is our revolution!'

In Morse code
'This is our revolution!'
In Morse code
'This is our revolution!'


10.Planning a Prison Break

作词:Alex Bars, Brendan Brown, Andrew Stephen Cook, Casey Blue
Crescenzo, Nathan James Patterson

Warden's callin' for a lock down baby, he'll call on interim
inequities
This is the last night in my body, assist in the escape
Warden's callin' on a jailbreak baby, he'll fly like only a
jailbird could
He'll fly like only a jailbird could

Like a felon, he fell into scandals, scams and master plans
To circumvent all circumstances
He thought to his throat, 'We can swallow this key
And leave when we please'
(Lets hope his stomach, stomach)
Lets hope his stomach disagrees

Warden's callin' for a lock down baby, he'll call on interim
inequities
This is the last night in my body, assist in the escape
Warden's callin' on a jailbreak baby, he'll fly like only a
jailbird could
He'll fly like only a jailbird could

'Make a quick getaway', he said with his hands outstretched
To nurse her neck
She lured him in with a masochistic kiss
And he wished he could be anywhere, anywhere but here

Warden's callin' for a lock down baby, he'll call on interim
inequities
This is the last night in my body, assist in the escape
Warden's callin' on a jailbreak baby, he'll fly like only a
jailbird could
He'll fly like only a jailbird could

(Arm in arm we walk outside )
(So that all we've done was not in vain)
Warden's callin' for a lock down baby, he'll call on interim
inequities
This is the last night in my body, so assist in the escape
Warden's callin' on a jailbreak baby, he'll fly like only a
jailbird could
He'll fly like only a jailbird could

Warden's callin' for a lock down baby, he'll call on interim
inequities
(Somehow for now this skin will have to do)
This is the last night in my body, so assist in the escape
Warden's callin' on a jailbreak baby, he'll fly like only a
jailbird could
He'll fly like only a jailbird could

This is the last night in my body yeah
This is the last night in my body yeah
This is the last night in my body yeah
This is the last night in my body yeah
...


11.Venona

作词:Alex Bars, Brendan Brown, Andrew Stephen Cook, Casey Blue
Crescenzo, Nathan James Patterson

Men are waiting patiently
Remove me from the scene
A sea of faceless souls in suits
A sight for eyes, like thumbs
Sore crooked and bow and foul relief

You have, you have been exposed

Your eyes speak well of you
They sing the requiem
To a closed casket burial

You conspiracy
Conspiring to deliver me to the authorities
I've been betrayed so graciously

My bloodhounds are hooked on a trail of ink
Which led me to the words you scribbled down
Obituary dedicated to me

Your eyes speak well of you
They sing the requiem
To a closed casket burial

You conspiracy
Conspiring to deliver me to the authorities
I've been betrayed so graciously

I might as well be blind
With isolated eyes like mine

Your fingers are star-crossed
Lovers that can't seem to get enough of each other
This pantomime dialect doesn't practice what you preach
Doesn't practice what you preach

I might as well be blind
With isolated eyes like mine

I might as well be blind
With isolated eyes like mine

I might as well be blind
With isolated eyes like mine

Your eyes speak well of you
They sing the requiem
To a closed casket burial


12.This Armistice

作词:Alex Bars, Brendan Brown, Andrew Stephen Cook, Casey Blue
Crescenzo, Nathan James Patterson

Your gross fabrication of pretext could bore
Yet still I fall victim to syntax omitted
Just shy of something I could understand

So blissful, I press on to the sound of the organs
Playing their most convincing tunes
As they serenade to the parade of paid-off parts

And now the only thing left to discuss is
The details of this armistice
We've come to this agreement

Check my vitals
The truth is vile but vital to this cause
I've been held hostage
A captive of this passive shell
Give me gravity, give me clarity
Give me something to rely on

We're all puppets
We're all marionettes
We're all puppets
We're all marionettes

These body parts are parts of plans
Passed by my hands, my hands
My hands shake through handshakes
Forsaken by my limbs

My limbs sing the hymns
The hymns of a tyrant
In a crumbling pantheon
As inhabitants will raise their fists
And bid him to disarm

Check my vitals
The truth is vile but vital to this cause
I've been held hostage
A captive of this passive shell
Give me gravity, give me clarity
Give me something to rely on

We're all puppets
We're all marionettes
We're all puppets
We're all marionettes

We're all puppets
We're all marionettes
We're all puppets
We're all marionettes

And now the only thing left to discuss is
The details of this armistice
We've come to this agreement

Oh, how I've been teething
In light of your misleading
You've caused this collapse
Between the heart and the synapse

Oh, how I've been teething
In light of your misleading
You've caused this collapse
Between the heart and the synapse

Oh, how I've been teething
In light of your misleading
You've caused this collapse
Between the heart and the synapse

Oh, how I've been teething
In light of your misleading
You've caused this collapse
Between the heart and the synapse


13.The Rival Cycle

作词:Alex Bars, Brendan Brown, Andrew Stephen Cook, Casey Blue
Crescenzo, Nathan James Patterson

Alongside all hearts
As they finish with backdrop cities
As jagged teeth are digging deeper
Ripping new wounds for former scars
Stricken with insomnia
Sickened lungs insist on heavy breathing

And the conductor is conducting
Electrical time signatures
And I fall into rhythm, my life is a rhythm
And my feet will improvise
(My feet off beat, my feet off beat)
As I sputter at the knee like a leaking faucet

You'll be undercover
Under covers sleeping with the enemy
This is what we like to call internal espionage
(Concrete-coated gazes in hot pursuit of mouth-made mazes)
(Talking circles around each other deserting halos to be)
(Handcuffed and hogtied with your words)

On the search for girls
(Stricken with insomnia)
With milk-carton father figures
My veins are pulsing
(Free form jazz)
To peninsula extremities

My fingertips tap-tap polyrythms
Like nervous fragments from a nervous mouth
And these words set the cadence
(These words set the cadence)
To the crude interpretation of scripts and codes
Bleeding pixels without homes
Reside in my mind, resonate in my eyes

You'll be undercover
Under covers sleeping with the enemy
This is what we like to call internal espionage
(Concrete-coated gazes in hot pursuit of mouth-made mazes)
(Talking circles around each other deserting halos to be)
(Handcuffed and hogtied with your words)

So affect this love affliction
Leave the injured overturned
Fight for breath with flailing arms
In vain, to float the bane

Tentative tastes for those less interesting
Leave the injured overturned
Fight for breath with the flailing arms
In vain, to float the bane

You'll be undercover
Under covers sleeping with the enemy
This is what we like to call internal espionage
(Concrete-coated gazes in hot pursuit of mouth-made mazes)
(Talking circles around each other deserting halos to be)
(Handcuffed and hogtied with your words)


14....Then I Defy You, Stars

作词:Alex Bars, Brendan Brown, Andrew Stephen Cook, Casey Blue
Crescenzo, Nathan James Patterson

The apparitions tango to the sound of their heels tapping
A procession of prosthetic limbs and mannequins
They're all perfect models of imperfection
With marrow made of cellophane

Strap on your ballroom best
Breathe in and don't exhale
Oh, Juliet! Oh, Juliet!
Deny your name, your father

Strap on your ballroom best
Breathe in and don't exhale
Oh, Juliet! Oh, Juliet!
Deny your name, your father

Rearrange the cells that form my skin
See them through kaleidoscope eyes
Because everybody feigns sometimes
Times, times

Blur your eyes, Romeo
Bend the lines, Romeo
Do you like what you see?
Oh, Romeo

Where art thou? I've dressed up this canvas skin
Painted something colorful just for you
Self-inflicted surgery is now routine
It erases all traces of faces

Where art thou? I've dressed up this canvas skin
Painted something colorful just for you
Self-inflicted surgery is now routine
It erases all traces of faces

We have all known
We have all owned

Where art thou? I've dressed up this canvas skin
Painted something colorful just for you
Self-inflicted surgery is now routine
It erases all traces of faces

Where art thou? I've dressed up this canvas skin
Painted something colorful
Self-inflicted surgery is now routine
It erases all traces of faces

Where art thou? I've dressed up this canvas skin
Painted something colorful
Self-inflicted surgery is now routine
It erases all traces of faces


15.Flee the Factory

作词:Alex Bars, Brendan Brown, Andrew Stephen Cook, Casey Blue
Crescenzo, Nathan James Patterson

One hoped they'd break the patent when they die cast me in
stride
A simple steel specimen, truly empty down inside
With copper-core wound veins, a pumping cold hydraulic heart
Bellows cycle air on rhythms, rhythms fixed within my code

It's easier to bow than keep these knees locked tight
Like the rivets in my skin

My pulse reverberates through this malleable shell
With scars from shaping
My pulse reverberates through this malleable shell
With scars from shaping

My insides grind their gears, abrasive churning, I'm so
conductive
It's always been a task with such low impedance
My tendons tend to rust with time while wires misplace their
currents
So I will flee the factory and pray you to dismantle me

It's easier to bow than keep these knees locked tight
Like the rivets in my skin

My pulse reverberates through this malleable shell
With scars from shaping
My pulse reverberates through this malleable shell
With scars from shaping

Someone will find my makers, I'm coming apart at the seams
I'll cauterize myself back together again

My pulse reverberates through this malleable shell
My pulse reverberates through this malleable shell


16.Dead Men Tell No Tales

作词:Alex Bars, Brendan Brown, Andrew Stephen Cook, Casey Blue
Crescenzo, Nathan James Patterson

I'll be the salt that resides
From the water that drains from your eyes
The sting that burns your open wounds

I'll flood the ground
I swear on your grave I'll bury this town
But not for me, no, never for me
No, not for me, no, never

We have tested the buoyancy of loyalty
You left our lungs for canteens
You left out ankles for anchors

We thought your arms were tied behind your back
But elastic bands tied your hands
You swim with reckless

Abandon ship! Mayday! Mayday!
Swim toward shore
Our captain is overboard
He punctured holes in the floorboards
To flood the bow just in time to bow out

Abandon ship!
Swim towards shore
He's over bored and overboard

Left in the wake
We man our own driftwood orphanage
A second-hand sailor's fleet to flee

Left in the wake
We man our own driftwood orphanage
Captain is over bored and overboard
Captain kept calling

Abandon ship! Mayday! Mayday!
Swim toward shore
Our captain is overboard
He punctured holes in the floorboards
To flood the bow just in time to bow out

Abandon ship!
Swim towards shore
He's over bored and overboard
He's over bored and overboard

And there's nothing you can do
When water ruins the maps we drew
Mayday! Mayday!
Save us from this drowning vessel

And there's nothing you can do
When water ruins the maps we drew
Mayday! Mayday!
Save us from this drowning vessel

I'll be the salt that resides
From the water that drains from your eyes
The sting that burns your open wounds

I'll flood the ground
I swear on your grave I'll bury this town
But not for me, no, never for me

We have tested the buoyancy of loyalty
You left our lungs for canteens
You left out ankles for anchors

We thought your arms were tied behind your back
But elastic bands tied your hands
You swim with reckless

And there's nothing you can do
When water ruins the maps we drew
Mayday! Mayday!
Save us from this drowning vessel

And there's nothing you can do
When water ruins the maps we drew
Mayday! Mayday!
Save us from this drowning vessel


17.The Evidence

作词:Alex Bars, Brendan Brown, Andrew Stephen Cook, Casey Blue
Crescenzo, Nathan James Patterson

Its the consequence of privileged information
You can run, you can hide but light will find a way
And wither away, haunted and haunting
We all are followed by shadows from martyrs and mercenaries
Diseased by information, plagued by what we know

Burn the evidence, it's enough to make a case
It's enough to incriminate
Burn the evidence, it's enough to make a case
It's enough to incriminate

Down the empty corridor to the coroner, it's clear
Haunted and haunting, we are followed by shadows
Plagued by what we know

Burn the evidence, it's enough to make a case
It's enough to incriminate
Burn the evidence, it's enough to make a case
It's enough to incriminate

It's just a matter of time before they find, find out
It's just a matter of time, young man
It's just a matter of time before they find, find out
It's just a matter of time, young man

It's just a matter of time before they find, find out
It's just a matter of time, young man
It's just a matter of time before they find, find out
It's just a matter of time, it's just a matter

Burn the evidence, it's enough to make a case
It's enough to incriminate
Burn the evidence, it's enough to make a case
It's enough to incriminate

It's just a matter of time before they find, find out
It's just a matter of time, young man