An address to the stillborn,
lost brothers in arms;
To see the cursed earth
claim to providence;
pyramid New [bad word] 
The dream is dead.
We're burning the carcass clean.
We pretend-but we never sleep

500 mules to the faultline.
We [bad word] and decay.

Captivating the moment.
Spread the disease. [bad word] in peace"
As if we almost believed it...

"Strapped to the back
of a live grenade"

If there was ever a saviour,
she'd be the first to leave.

500 miles to the faultline.
We [bad word] and decay.
Ten thousand leagues
through the coal mines.
We hesitate [bad word] ..
Equal in death only, subject to
our own betrayal.
Inhuman, suspending reality:
what you see is [bad word]  but lacking.
Misinformation is the new black.

Perfect rejects, we're all [bad word] 
Disfigured at birth,
we're the human debris.
We're freaks

We live...
We die... beneath the faultlines...

One more [bad word] to bury.

500 miles to the faultline.
We hesitate at the light.
One day we rise
through the cold tide,
and face away from this
dead end failure to see.