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letra de thrice (great wyrm) - coal cash

yeah, great wyrm. thrice

got bad luck introspection made me fear the track
seems i’m mad f-cked, my reflection makes the mirror crack
i’m back near it faintly hear it like a distant din
spinning down the drain echoing pain on the whispering wind
i miss my inner wind forever been on the outskirts
of a hurt blistering and my lips have been without words
they serve me in a way where i can truly say
the beauty in my heart before it grew apart and flew away
i knew the day would come, running from a fragile past
fast as i can travel but you can’t surp-ss the shadow’s cast
the m-ss dazzled, mentals baffled by its fractal depth
kept on acting natural but i’m naturally an actual mess
depressed wacko, holy mackerel what a f-cking wreck
i kept squeezing the tube for paint to use and now there’s nothing left
i’ll either accept this limit of mimic is limitation
or slice open my veins til blood stains finish the painting
i feel i’m tainted, better acquainted with mistakes i’ve made
forging with a vengeance so relentless but this breaks the blade
as faith decays with grace i pray to a silenced god
cried of replies giving, what good is wisdom if living a giant lie
if i ain’t high my thoughts deny the way i truly feel
for real i’m so distraught, anger and loss the force i duly wield
the movie real reveals the splices that are edited out
shout i don’t regret it and like my credits i’m slowly heading down
so let me drown they flock around and watch and listen
god i miss him a lot, his death was a shock to the system
a lot of oppositions, saw it dwindle and know what doubt does
ain’t got a pot to p-ss in or a window to throw it out of
devout love for what i do and who i’m standing with
won’t shift from my pursuit even if the crew abandon ship
no landing strips for the trips i took to find myself
wealth is not possession it’s the essence of every time you felt
divine presence, transcendence from the scene express
with death is just despair gasping for air and a need for breath
i breathe the stress, endless quest that’s in need of rest
profess this escape during my wake from this dream of flesh
believe i’m blessed more or less in what i shove below
or grow to go above and see what it does because i’d love to know
quick pro-call for what i tow out to muck and mire
perspire with falsifiers, self deniers cause we’re all f-cking liars
a dire pain don’t trust your aim when you duck and fire
inspire to f-ck it all cause puppets fall when you cut their wires
plush empires fell to rust, dust in wells we built
guilt wilts my hust til it disgust and my sh-ll was spilt
h-ll is filled with every reason, you should run from this
earth’s gonna becometh the things we summit, we’re gonna plummet with
we’re dumb as sh-t, you’re tongue commits the spitted circus act
perhaps truth is lethal to stupid people who think the earth is flat
i look for service cracks, hit ’em with corrosive waves
cave in the focus til the prognosis is explosive rage
hope decays as i joke it but i wrote to save
ray’s left his post, enemies close, soaking my broken blades
emulsions sway to and fro as the movement shows
everything’s encycled and recycled like the human soul
improvements flow in convalusion, revolutions go faster than light is moving, life’s an illusion that we choose to hold
so you should know that i wrote this from the deepest part
of the art that i conceive and all i believe i hope to breach the dark
as we depart, achieve a spark, i hope it leaves a mark
or at least marks my sleeve when this pain leaks out my bleeding heart

nothing feels the same and it’s never gonna change
filled with this pain, i still say your name
standing in the rain and the world seems so strange
your memory it wanes, sometimes we say your name

- coal cash

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