Aneidolon

If only the patients tried to run this ward
Nepenthe won’t you bury all my wounds
My wish is to forget I ever knew
And postulate in song
 
No undercast of apparition
Will take control will take control
Witness these fools of clout debate him
I want control I want
 
The final day will fulgurate my burn
My pursed breathe wore zinc and ambula
A podge of steel the score of hounds awaits
To postulate in song
 
No undercast of apparition
Will take control will take control
Witness these fools of clout debate him
I want control I want
 
I don’t want to tread forever
I will stop this clouded future
In the river Agawam
Death exhumes every name
You had me wear your scars
Emblems of a dream once existent
Remnants you’ve buried in time
 
My i-limb pulse provides a stoic rue
Look at these hands they’ll tell you what I’ve done
My postulate it roars
 
No undercast of apparition
Will take control will take control
Witness these fools of clout debate him
I want control I want control
No undercast of apparition
Will take control will take control
Witness these fools of clout debate him
I want control I want control

This is an outtake from Noctourniquet.