(When the chants have cycled)
(How can I go wrong?)
(There will be no Eve for Adam)
(If your apples have gone, gone, gone, gone)

(I need)
(A brand new skin)
(Incarnated debts)
(Incarcerated when)
(The deeds are left to purchase)

If you could see where I've been
You'd touch the hand that's touching sin
Entity ingredient
A mass of blackened scapes begins

Cypher is filled
Blanket of clots
Taking everything I've got
Please let me in, in, in, in

I need
A brand new skin
Incarnated debts
Incarcerated when
The deeds are left to purchase

If you could see where I've been
You'd touch the hand that's touching sin
Entity ingredient
A mass of blackened scapes begins

Follow me tonight
Follow me into oblivion
Follow me tonight
Follow me into oblivion

If you could see where I've been
You'd touch the hand that's touching sin
Entity ingredient
A mass of blackened scapes begins

I seem to hide in metal plates
Held together, alone, don't wait
Hide with me, identity
Until we've passed due date

Can't spot, through the lens
Bleeding through your sanctuary
Intention, accident
Bleeding through your sanctuary

Can't spot, through the lens
Bleeding through your sanctuary
Intention, accident
Bleeding through your sanctuary

Can't spot, through the lens
Bleeding through your sanctuary
Intention, accident
Bleeding through your sanctuary

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Writer(s): Cedric Bixler, Omar Rodriguez