Cataract
by Sparta· from Wiretap Scars
Locked up in the distance
in the falter above us
as the contrails pass you spoke your mind
old photos disort you
and you're frowning a smile
as the misery makes us blind
stand down, fall apart and the trouble starts
yeah the trouble starts over again
in the scenes of this casting
where a tragedy follows
as the contrails pass the vacant sky
Chorus:
Disappear, Orlean
away from tarnished golden arsenals
you're laying down again
siappear, Orlean
because your swansong fell on fallen heads
you're laying down again
time goes nowhere