Lyrics Λήθη 「Lethe」 - Fire-Toolz

Immobilized air rests hot
The passageways are lit with glitchy flailing thought
I, a single perfect sphere,
Earthquaking & dead, balanced & queer, balanced in my head
In a 1992 dream I leave on a piece of hemisphere
Into the warmest star
A path straight thru fear
No monstrous hunt at throats of the throat
Could ever weld together a single quarter note
& Every time I'm lost in my story I radiate more heat than
Light A pulsing crux is interviewed, bolted in it's heated La-Z-BoyTM
It tongues a serving of voices that unfurls onto Lethe's shores
A fishhook wags its tail ambitiously
Us refugees question our chests yet they are still safer
Harbors so the victims of wrong perception can safely foam into you