[00:31.911]An abstract living dream[00:37.253]Of a cardboard cut-out meaning[00:40.811]Vivid highs and vibrant lies[00:45.333]Of a slowly tearing seam[00:48.404]We are the plague, these are bleeding souls[00:56.174]We need a change, I find that there's a hole inside us all[01:02.204](Hole inside us all)[01:06.006]Hearts made of wood[01:09.304]You pile into your fire[01:13.365]Burn down your white washed walls[01:17.181]So you appreciate the roof that falls[01:36.362]We are the plague[01:38.145]These are bleeding souls[01:40.255]We need a change[01:42.025]We are bleeding[01:44.355]We are the plague, these are bleeding souls[01:52.157]We need a change, I find that there's a hole inside us all[02:02.313]Terminal viruses[02:04.787]Fluctuating through[02:06.438]An Immaculate portrait of perfection[02:10.539]Mutations progress inside a world in distress[02:14.391]You can't escape the deception[02:22.459]A catastrophic progression[02:30.563]This is the end of an era[02:36.558]This is the start of a new[02:48.180]Hearts made of wood[02:51.236]You pile into your fire[02:55.868]As you dance around[02:59.623]Dizzy you fall asleep[03:03.705]Kaleidoscope eyes[03:06.269]Stare through stained glass windows[03:11.873]Burn them alive, just to see the embers tremble[03:21.645]Starlight is only bright[03:29.792]When the sky is clear[03:34.046]When the sky is clear[03:37.891]We fill our lungs[03:43.879](We fill our lungs)[03:45.688]We fill our lungs with the smog[03:49.737]And hold our breath, until we disappear