Lyrics

If you remove contrition From the rhythm furious Enmeshed within the claws of hate The capacity for self-judgement We are stumbling futilely Landscape of barren flora Fury giving way to insight Insight blackening into fury We have tried to understand And we've resisted each other We're confounded by our darkness Directionless and untrue We've attained a state of grace Delineated by its absence We have conquered our worst weakness By giving into it If you disagree with me...