I love it, blank stare, neutral blast off

Oh they say, "bare all," lovely sacrifice

I love it, blank stare, neutral blast off

Oh they say, "bare all," lovely sacrifice

Gestate remarks, cells echo saviors

Concept worship, standby admission for blame

It’s coming, it drives such pretty lies

I see a sense of a brave world

While staring at a surface stain

You whistle a solemn tune

But there’ll be silence soon

Fault flay

Now let the sign reign

Fault flay

Now let inside wring me dry