Текст песни Empiricist - Typhoon
On
the
first...
On
the
first
day...
On
the
first
day,
God
created
everything...
On
the
first
day,
God
created
everything
there
ever
was
On
the
second
day,
God
came
to
take
it
all
back
...piece
by
piece
Empty
room
Cast
about
for
a
familiar
object
Because
my
body
needs
coordinates
to
move
In
the
dark
Range
of
motion
shrivels
all
around
me
All
my
nightmares
I
am
slowly
being
cocooned
A
single
calf
in
the
hecatomb
Crescent
moon
Hollowed
out
of
all
my
fabled
insides
Occam
shave
me
down
to
primal
truth,return
me
to
the
womb
The
spirit
held
a
magic
flask
Said,
"Drink
it
to
forget
the
past
But
careful
it's
a
poison
batch
Each
drop
more
painful
than
the
last
If
you
fail
you'll
wish
for
death
If
you
finish:
you'll
be
free
at
last."
Asa
nisi
masa
Asa
nisi
masa
Asa
nisi
masa
Asa
nisi
masa
Hello?
Mother
pulled
from
father's
ribs,
Little
baby
in
a
crib,
hands
reaching
up
Before
the
blinding
light
is
split
Through
the
prism
of
your
organs
into
colors
All
that
being
and
nothingness,
on
the
same
möbius
strip
Sleep
and
waking
up
On
the
first
day
Wipe
the
blank
slate
And
you
join
the
banquet
Served
up
helpless
on
a
plate
But
you
find
your
land
legs
And
you
learn
to
imitate
You'll
wear
any
feather
and
hope
that
your
efforts
attract
a
mate
One
day
your
children
find
you,
Locked
in
the
bathroom,
Staring
in
horror
at
the
reflection
of
your
face
And
you
say
you're
sorry
to
the
guests
at
your
party
But
you
can't
help
wonder,
who
is
this
person
you
celebrate?
And
so
the
light
fades
It's
still
your
birthday
So
blow
out
your
past
lives
like
they're
candles
on
the
cake
1 Wake
2 Rorschach
3 Empiricist
4 Algernon
5 Unusual
6 Beachtowel
7 Remember
8 Mansion
9 Coverings
10 Chiaroscuro
11 Darker
12 Bergeron
13 Ariadne
14 Sleep
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