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Tech Noir

from Bomb Voyage by The Workout

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I smell blood, a sort of premonition
On my tongue, and I can taste the iron of
My teeth grinding as my blood turns into dust
Ghosts in my memories cause my mind to rust
Shadows cast by the light that we chase
Burn my soul into darkness, I cannot escape

I should have, oh I should have-
Trusted myself, I should have stayed away
Trusted myself, I should have stayed away

Plunging deeper into blackness
Not all is lost, but what is left?
I can’t seem to find stable ground
Now the time has come to lay these demons to rest
I don’t think havoc is quite strong enough a word

“I want blood for all the loved ones I have lost
Gone in a flash, all their bodies have turned to dust
The empty graves I dug, no rest will they find
I want an eye for the eyes that have left me blind
Or maybe I am wrong”

Too late to undo, the present we fell into
A momentary lapse to coarser grain
Enemies and friends are now the same
And I condemn myself, I condemn myself

I smell blood, a sort of premonition

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from Bomb Voyage, released February 22, 2013

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