Sadistik, Kno - Quietus lyrics
[Sadistik, Kno - Quietus lyrics]
I think this is my quietus
Instincts always sing quietest
Turing has been quite a test
I blink and I’m on fire
I don’t wanna go outside
Got the weight of the world inside
Gums flap but they’re misguided
Thumb tacks stick into my eyelids
In dreams I can see violets
I weave in between silence and
Screams when I seek solace in
Things that don’t bring solace
I think I can reach Zion one
Day if I bleed often
Roam catacombs I hide in Burn
Bridge til I live island
Burn bridge til I’m with sirens Furnace
When I get fired up
Her kiss can rescuss vitals Joan
Arc at the witch trials
Watch world through a blеak iris In
A field full of pink iris
I’m filled up with grief lifеless But
Still want to be righteous
I think this is my quietus
Instincts always sing quietest
Turing has been quite a test
I blink and I’m on fire
No love on a strict diet
Coal heart turned into a diamond
Poke holes in it with a trident
If you don’t care why’d you try then?
Cry oceans to Poseidon, will they listen
Do they hear you?
Send locusts from the Bible
Ten plagues sitting in my clear blues
Tip-toeing while I’m on a tight-rope
See evil while I wear a blindfold
No fear we’re all gonna die soon
Those tears must’ve been a typhoon
My fantasies ring violence
My pen only inks ricin
These sea levels keep rising
See hell when I read climates
These preachers are never pious
My teachers we’re better liars
I sleep on a bed of razor blades
Love letters unrequited
I think this is my quietus
Instincts always sing quietest
Turing has been quite a test
I blink and I’m on fire
Feel stuck in between vices
Ignored all of their advices
Set mines detonate my mindset
Dead eyes looking in my windows
Bread crumbs leading through the wildwoods
Redrum when I hold that knife grip
Cold shoulders so I get the ice-pick
Turn any moment to a crisis
Is it loss if I have to die
Young? Time go by with the bygones
Die twice like a messiah
Why try when I’m pariah?
God strike me with your lightning
My neck hang it by a kite-string
These strings puppeteer violins
These wings leaving me flightless
Poke holes when I get defiant
Before the ghosts all begin to riot
Never know what the total price is
Without dark we can’t see the light hit
I think this is my quietus
Instincts always sing quietest
Turing has been quite a test
I blink and I’m on fire
Instincts always sing quietest
Turing has been quite a test
I blink and I’m on fire
I don’t wanna go outside
Got the weight of the world inside
Gums flap but they’re misguided
Thumb tacks stick into my eyelids
In dreams I can see violets
I weave in between silence and
Screams when I seek solace in
Things that don’t bring solace
I think I can reach Zion one
Day if I bleed often
Roam catacombs I hide in Burn
Bridge til I live island
Burn bridge til I’m with sirens Furnace
When I get fired up
Her kiss can rescuss vitals Joan
Arc at the witch trials
Watch world through a blеak iris In
A field full of pink iris
I’m filled up with grief lifеless But
Still want to be righteous
I think this is my quietus
Instincts always sing quietest
Turing has been quite a test
I blink and I’m on fire
No love on a strict diet
Coal heart turned into a diamond
Poke holes in it with a trident
If you don’t care why’d you try then?
Cry oceans to Poseidon, will they listen
Do they hear you?
Send locusts from the Bible
Ten plagues sitting in my clear blues
Tip-toeing while I’m on a tight-rope
See evil while I wear a blindfold
No fear we’re all gonna die soon
Those tears must’ve been a typhoon
My fantasies ring violence
My pen only inks ricin
These sea levels keep rising
See hell when I read climates
These preachers are never pious
My teachers we’re better liars
I sleep on a bed of razor blades
Love letters unrequited
I think this is my quietus
Instincts always sing quietest
Turing has been quite a test
I blink and I’m on fire
Feel stuck in between vices
Ignored all of their advices
Set mines detonate my mindset
Dead eyes looking in my windows
Bread crumbs leading through the wildwoods
Redrum when I hold that knife grip
Cold shoulders so I get the ice-pick
Turn any moment to a crisis
Is it loss if I have to die
Young? Time go by with the bygones
Die twice like a messiah
Why try when I’m pariah?
God strike me with your lightning
My neck hang it by a kite-string
These strings puppeteer violins
These wings leaving me flightless
Poke holes when I get defiant
Before the ghosts all begin to riot
Never know what the total price is
Without dark we can’t see the light hit
I think this is my quietus
Instincts always sing quietest
Turing has been quite a test
I blink and I’m on fire