Dust for Blood

Everything's so wonderful
Behind the cloudy veil is where I stand
Sentient beings with dust for blood
The false prophets are gathering around
And the moment of illusion's lost
And I feel so previously loved
The Arab spring, catch the sun
The sleight of hand and everything is gone
Burnt minnows, and no red eyes
Floating in the ether and depart
And the moment of illusion's lost
And I feel so deviously
Void of (All my special needs)
No love's lost (For future enemies)
Sinking (Into thе deepest hole)
Deprеssing (Evolve into machine)

From the deep, the lowest ebb
A shrinking violet grows out from the dark
Whispering into the abyss
The right hand of the devil leaves a mark
And the moment of illusion's lost
And I feel so deviously
Void of (All my special needs)
No love's lost (For future enemies)
Sinking (Into the deepest hole)
Depressing (Evolve into machine)

And I feel so deviously
Void of (All my special needs)
No love's lost (For future enemies)
Sinking (Into the deepest hole)
Depressing (Evolve into machine)
Who's your enemy?
Who's your enemy?
Who's your enemy?
Who's your enemy?