Voices From The Fuselage - The Wreckage lyrics

I'm back on my feet And inevitably im comatose With seconds to go The ending we know Comes painfully premature Like the body of an unborn child Like an autopsy, signed and filed Like a fresh lick of scarlet on a curb About time we came to terms About time we lived and learned Compa**ion i plead A vision of freedom is my last sight With seconds to go The ending we know Comes painfully true I'm hanging on a thread But am i by the neck? Desperate Grappling Bereaving for me My hemorrhage paints this wreck I'm floating in a storm To the incommunicable Peaceful Absolution Devout and staunch My hemorrhage paints this wreck It's war below We failed below They rape below & only d**h can save us It's war below (A time will come to reclaim and salvage our dwellings) We failed below (And the said time is nigh) They rape below (Watch as fields and trees become heights of ruin) And only d**h can save us (Green spoilt red)