Memento Mori Lyrics - Singles - The Academy Is...

this will die out. 

Narrative: Fear. a fever is dancing in stride with our metronome memory 

hipocracy here. painting a portrait that's dripping with crass composition 

fumbled trust, the father is dead. cathedrals are burning 

lies fuel fires, fear burns red, now i'm cold. ***going inside of our heads. 

when we whisper: danger, danger, pull the lever. turn the page and i burn better in the morning. 

Heartlessness. Narratives. Christ, where'd you go? 

Impassioned. Abandoned. Why, you were wrong. 

this will die out. 

Narrative fear. a fever is dancing in stride. Metronome memory. 

hipocracy here. it's painting a portrait that's screaming "the silence of dying." 

fumbled trust, the father is dead. cathedrals are burning. 

lies fuel fires. fear burns red and i'm cold. ***going inside of our heads. 

when we whisper: danger, danger, pull the lever and i burn better in the morning. 

Heartlessness. Narratives. Christ, where'd you go? 

Impassioned. Abandoned. Why, you were wrong. 

*long random talking* 

Heartlessness. Narratives. Christ, where'd you go? 

Impassioned. Abandoned. Why, you were wrong. 

we've forgotten how to read. we've forgotten how to believe. 

the text has gone dark. the author receeds.