hideous_strength

Thrice Lyrics

(That) Hideous Strength

Oh, that I could scream
And the world would stop and listen
And these scars could speak in volumes
But who has ea

trust

mix the chemicals right dear, mix the chemicals right.

yeah the margin of error is slight.
mic the chemicals right dear, mix the chemicals right.
yeah you know that you c

ultra_blue

Unabashedly pursue,
the Truth that we cannot deny
A revelation shining through,
orchestration Adonai
A revolution ultra-blue,
and a melodic battle cry
An

the_red_death

entertain the hope that somehow you'll escape me.

weld the bolts and close the iron gate.
drink deeply the illusion of your saftey.
my how wishful thoughts inebriate. mas

betrayal_is_a_symptom

faith.

is not something that I grasp. it's somethign that I fake,
as I'm slipping, as I'm falling through the cracks.
faith,
without action is a mask, for making sa

eleanor_rigby

Thrice Lyrics

Eleanor Rigby
[Originally by Beatles]

Ah, look at all the lonely people.
Ah, look at all the lonely people.
Eleanor Rigby picks up the ri

where_idols_once_stood

our idols lay in ruins.

we'd have saved them if we could, but we till choose to worship
the places where our idols stood.
still believing they can save us,
i'ev lie

all_that’s_left


see_you_in_the_shallows

i hear the waves crash far below;

the rocks are leaping for the sky.
they're starving for the air, for a bone to break,
a dream to smash apart, but I don't care.
it

in_years_to_come

I want to take the bullet, the one aimed straight for your heart.

i want to meet the wolves halfway, and let them tear me apart.
but thats not the way they do it here.
i

stare_at_the_sun

Thrice Lyrics

Stare At The Sun

I sit here clutching useless lists
And keys for doors that don't exist
I crack my teeth on pearls
I tear into the histor

kill_me_quickly

can we,

can we kill eachother quickly,
quick enough so I won't feel it?
a shot of stobe light anesthesia and I'll be fine
'cause I'm starting to feel cold.
my

the_artist_in_the_ambulance

Thrice Lyrics

The Artist In The Ambulance

Late night, brakes lock, hear the tires squeal
Red light, can't stop so I spin the wheel
My world goes black before

a_subtle_dagger

it infiltrates,
insidious,
it feigns at love,
betrays our trust
in what we’ve known,
since we were born.
the truth we've found in all we see

eclipse_/_motion_isn’t_meaning


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