Cornelius Julius - Bedlam Lyrics

We're hoping that our tongues still tell the truth
That we control our moods
I'm sick of being woken by that sound
Spectre's counting pounds
We're hoping that our tongues still tell the truth
That we're shaped by the moon
The cemetary opened up the ground
Phantom's wearing crowns

Black fruit
Takes root
Death stare
Beware
Half truths
Lost tooth
Skylines
Bent spines
Black fruit
Takes root
Death stare
Beware
Half truths
Lost tooth
Skylines
Bent spines

The sky goes black
We're see-through
We're unglued
Our minds go slack
A breakthrough
A breakthrough
The sky goes black
We're see-through
We're unglued
Our minds go slack
A breakthrough
A breakthrough
The sky goes black
We're see-through
We're unglued
Our minds go slack
A breakthrough
A breakthrough