Lyrics Wrath - Color Theory

There's something about our love
That makes us suffer
A scraping of soul on bone
It feels like punishment

Fanning the flames
Twisting the time frames
We're diabolical
Doubling the dares
Caught in the crosshairs
It's downright biblical

But far be it from me
To walk the holy path
And fail to stoke your wrath

There's something about our love
That makes us tougher
A joining of jagged halves
It reeks of happiness

Fanning the flames
Twisting the time frames
We're diabolical
Doubling the dares
Caught in the crosshairs
It's downright biblical

But far be it from me
To walk the holy path
And fail to stoke your wrath

It feels like punishment

Fanning the flames
Twisting the time frames
We're diabolical
Doubling the dares
Caught in the crosshairs

Fanning the flames
Twisting the time frames
We're diabolical
Doubling the dares
Caught in the crosshairs
It's downright biblical

We're getting cynical
Death is digital