Thrust

[Verse 1]
Do you want to throw away everything surrounding this soft sarcophagus?
Lack of sympathy destroying my empathy
Tearing resemblance from my frozen lips

[Chorus]
Lost path slowly crumbling
Removing from everything in a silent way
Altar degenerate, no good risking anything
Fusing light and emptiness in a silent way
In a silent way, in a silent way, in a silent way

[Verse 2]
Reducing analogy, refusing insanity
Can we never let go of nothing?
Lassoing default meaning
Lacking strength repeating of any message that we can believe