cut that city
Singer:mars volta, the
neonecropopulace has no reflection
neocaeczaristic phallic ruins
just east of the river denial the techs are breathing
gridlocks will warn the chromlech alarms
tramontane torching the tramontane
i've heard the mumbling of citadels shifting on this richter scale
the alleys will flow marble intercourse
roil the pantheon. of subterfuge
tramontane torching the tramontane
this marabout isn't untouchable
neoinfidels - let's plug them in
centrocircuiphobia the fallacy
tore the wings off seraphin
fed them to the anglophiles
in this stag caberat the bark of buildings surged
through the whipping volt abode
go to the lexicon you sluggard