The Phantom Broadcast - Benediction Lyrics

Flash of ruin
They only snuff the flame
So you can feel the same
Taste the apparition
Scale back from your reflection
Smash the mirror with pure intentions
It feels as though, somehow, I've been here once before
Splayed atop the train car
Gripping with a toothy grimace
On our faces
A gleaming satellite that oscillates above
The overstimulating
Benediction of the moonlight
Tethered our minds
We see the same
We hear the same
We feel the same
Doubt may spread
You need not tread
Trust what is
You've done the math
Lungs collapse
And limbs may fold
Stray the beaten path
If you could spare
What's left of me
Move on with this history