The paste isn't dry
Fumes rise in their sight
Finalize the flight
They rise above it all
Solar winds and chimes
A cursed diorama
Geometric in their plight
Shape charge they will ignite
The brightest ones
All night
They come to play
All night
Taste the shapes and flavors
All night
With eyes open wide
All night
Focused on results
A chance for life evading
Call themselves saviors
Don't know what they're saving
The brightest ones
All night
They come to play
All night
Taste the shapes and flavors
All night
With eyes open wide
All night
Teardrop reticule
Consumed by chemical
This unfinished puzzle
They rise above it all
The brightest ones
All night
They come to play
All night
Taste the shapes and flavors
All night
With eyes open wide
All night
Drums: Robert Thigpen
Bass, Vocals: Nick Nunziata
Guitar: John Makarewicz
Guitar: Carl Cunningham
Backing Vocals, Guitars: Steve Murphy