The crossfire kept me out for days until finally silence Here on in we go it alone I remember not htat long ago before teh atrophy took hold Not a penance to atone And we'll buld these walls to watch them crumble But until that day I'll bend 'till you break With the angels voices resonating down like snow Feel my hands around your throat (the compromise is broke) Our hearts beat from the same device There's no use in living this lie (for tomorrow we die) An orchestrated crossing of stars, mute and accelerated Headlong, shattered, out on display like postcards from the frame But until that day...