"Obscularum Infame" lyrics
(performed by Chris Harms)
One time even I
I am kissed by remorse
One time even I
Have a reason to learn to cry
The kiss of disgrace
Reveals the liar's maskless face
Crumbling pieces pace by pace
To take the shame off of this human race
To name the people's will to learn to change their fate
The world stops turning and we're ready to explode
Our heads are turning, God and faith seem so remote
Slow motion clouds, emerging faces in the sky
Are we real or is all of this a lie?
You are afraid of words
Bible pages build your cage
You are cursing curses
And this fear and desperation bares your rage
This fury queers your plans to learn to change
Fate is coming through, it's overcoming you
The world stops turning and we're ready to explode
Our heads are turning, God and faith seem so remote
Slow motion clouds, emerging faces in the sky
Are we real or is all of this a lie?
It's getting cold and damp
I see the pale white lips of death
Closed dusty eyelids peacefully
Am I blessed or am I damned?
Am I just one of his billion lambs?
Do I play a part in this tragedy?
The world stops turning and we're ready to explode
Our heads are turning, God and faith seem so remote
Slow motion clouds, emerging faces in the sky
Are we real or is all of this a lie?
All of this a lie
I am kissed by remorse
One time even I
Have a reason to learn to cry
The kiss of disgrace
Reveals the liar's maskless face
Crumbling pieces pace by pace
To take the shame off of this human race
To name the people's will to learn to change their fate
The world stops turning and we're ready to explode
Our heads are turning, God and faith seem so remote
Slow motion clouds, emerging faces in the sky
Are we real or is all of this a lie?
You are afraid of words
Bible pages build your cage
You are cursing curses
And this fear and desperation bares your rage
This fury queers your plans to learn to change
Fate is coming through, it's overcoming you
The world stops turning and we're ready to explode
Our heads are turning, God and faith seem so remote
Slow motion clouds, emerging faces in the sky
Are we real or is all of this a lie?
It's getting cold and damp
I see the pale white lips of death
Closed dusty eyelids peacefully
Am I blessed or am I damned?
Am I just one of his billion lambs?
Do I play a part in this tragedy?
The world stops turning and we're ready to explode
Our heads are turning, God and faith seem so remote
Slow motion clouds, emerging faces in the sky
Are we real or is all of this a lie?
All of this a lie
