Omens

(Omens, omens) I cut the weight of connection and lead myself astray The end will justify the means, but in the end it stays the same There's nothing left at all, nothing left to see A restrictive empty exercise within a hollow scheme Do you see the omens? Omens Fuck it all, ignore the omens Omens Omens Fuck it all, ignore the omens An endless recitation thrown right through the looking glass I'm trapped inside a parody, a fabricated past Searching for release from all this rising stress Charted past the point of caring with a broken compass Motes in the eye of God, indulging Armageddon The devil slits the muse's throat and drinks her last confession Do you see the omens? Omens Fuck it all, ignore the omens Omens Omens Fuck it all, ignore the omens I've fallen out of touch with who you think I am I can't pretend to care or bother to condemn All this rising apathy, it's growing everyday I can't pretend to care about how this will end All I see are omens Omens Fuck it all, ignore the omens I see omens I hear omens I say Fuck it all, ignore the omens!