Cognition Rendered Dead - Vatican

Don’t you wish the pain would stop?

Find its way back to

Another sordid prayer in the dark

What is left to gain?

Burn the same light

Tattered in silhouettes

That’s where you died

So perfectly sound

Deaf to reason

Is there something you want from me?

As we rust in a garden of ash

Like a hopeless grudge

Eyes follow the stitch to the past

Cognition rendered dead

You’ll never see what I’ve become

Cognition rendered dead

Shifting the means of chaos

Don’t you wish the pain would stop?

Find its way back to

Another sordid prayer in the dark

Will I ever find my way

Through sections of the crimson and broken dust?

Thousand to one

Kneeling to none

Our angels fall different

Emotion has passed and I’m left here

Empty thoughts cave in to every move

Afraid of this blame

Why won’t this pain fucking stop?

Will you find your way back?

I stand before you, a starless headrush

Running to catch a breath

I’m collapsing to keep my head up

I’ll just keep slipping further from you

A loveless chemical ordinary

I don’t want to crawl at your feet

But just fall from your peace

I don’t want to crawl at your feet (At your feet)

But just fall from your peace

Empty thoughts cave in to every move

Afraid of this blame

Why won’t this pain fucking stop?

Our angels fall different in the dark