Time is never a healer   You view the hourglass in this light   In a portent of removing logic   You took my head and built a supermarket on it   Digging while dusk still showed      And the marching band was just another fucking mirage   Or a car key   A car key to help us flee the hole   In a pretence of inducing vomit   You took my head and built a supermarket on it   Trying to keep it low      A shattered ghoul, you hurl the mountain   Across the edge of fratricide   A shattered ghoul, you hurl the mountain   Until I've got nowhere to hide, hide, hide.      In the heart of the base machine   You can entertain yourself   Entertain what you know   And it came and it blew out my fucking brain      Un-candescently take the best of me   Turn me into a child   I'll try to take it, hide into you   Don't try to take it and watch it surround   I'll try to take it, hide into you   Lord, protect me from the violence   Oh my darling...      Time, it's a fickle thing   Through days, months and minutes   We forget how to sing   A skyline envelopes the east   And western misfortune is freely erased      A truncation of Caeser's might   We came, we saw, we set up our lives   To beg, to cheat, to lie, to steal   The parts of you that make up the forgotten sides      Give me a wall!   Give me a wall!   Give me a wall!      A shattered ghoul, you hurl the mountain   Across the edge of fratricide   A shattered ghoul, you hurl the mountain   Until I've got nowhere to hide, hide, hide.