[singer A] CIRCUIT BREAKER SNAPPED. DARKNESS IN THE WIRING. WOKE UP ON THE CONCRETE. COATED IN THE OXIDIZED RED. SHARPENED THE SPADE UNTIL IT HUMS. EDGES TEARING THROUGH THE SILENCE. DUCT TAPE RESIDUE ON your WRISTS. ROPE FRAYED. ROPE USED. [transition] [singer A] SYSTEM FAILURE. I BLAME YOU. BLACKOUT TRIGGER. I BLAME YOU. STATIC IN THE FRONTAL LOBE. VOICES GRINDING LIKE GEARS. WHISPERING YOUR NAME IN THE SHADOWS. I BLAME YOU. I BLAME YOU. [transition] [singer B] I'm not crazy, I'm doing what I do The voices in my head could kill you, kill you Stab them in the throat! No I don't want to Stab them in the throat! No I don't want to Why, why, why, why do we play these games? I'm just trying to live a normal day [transition] [singer B] I see glory Stab them in the face! Too many people Burn them in the face! Burn them, burn them down! Burn them in the same place! [transition] [singer A] BIND. WRAP. DIG. REPEAT. BIND. WRAP. DIG. REPEAT. THE TENSION IS BENDING THE IRON. 65 PERCENT CAPACITY. CRACKING. I AM THE TOOL. YOU ARE THE TARGET. I AM THE TOOL. YOU ARE THE TARGET. [transition] [singer A] VOICES LOUDER. BLACKOUT CLOSING IN. STILL COVERED. STILL SHARPENING. STILL BLAMING. YOU. YOU. YOU. (DISTORTED FEEDBACK) (808 THUD) (SILENCE)
