The swarms that I speak   are the wrists I have cut   by flooding the tubs   Where the warmth held her up      The lockets believe   that the secret of love   has caught its own tail   and its just won't give up      When I breath the heavens can't hold me   and I can't believe anymore   The light brings   the highest execution   Show me the wings I must cut      In your landfill days   these are desperate graves   Give me the alter   red will shine   This pendulum won’t wait   In your landfill days   these are desperate graves   Give me the alter   red will shine   This pendulum won’t wait      If I slay your spirit   with twin current volts   that weak in your knees   in the pit of my palms      Dressed in the slurs of   bovine engines   to feast upon the carcass    of your mother      When I breath the heavens can't hold me   and I can't believe anymore   The light brings   the highest execution   Show me the wings I must cut      In your landfill days   these are desperate graves   Give me the alter   red will shine   This pendulum won’t wait   In your landfill days   these are desperate graves   Give me the alter   red will shine   This pendulum won’t wait      When I turn the dial   and leave the gas on   I'm the matchstick   that you'll never lose   These are the splinters   made from a single blade    I'm the matchstick   that you'll never lose   I light the key that locks you in   I'm the matchstick that you'll never lose    And you'll wear the burden of all my burns   I'm the matchstick that you'll never lose      In your landfill days   these are desperate graves   Give me the alter   red will shine   This pendulum won’t wait   In your landfill days   these are desperate graves   Give me the alter   red will shine   This pendulum won’t wait      In your landfill days   these are desperate graves   Give me the alter   red will shine   This pendulum won’t wait   In your landfill days   these are desperate graves   Give me the alter   red will shine   This pendulum won’t wait