Whispering Sons Tilt
[Verse 1]
Your hands, tainted by sin
Haul me into the streets, past a sulphurous scene
Cinders licking our heels, you laugh
And revel in your curse, an insatiable thirst
[Chorus]
You say
"It's such a thrill to tilt off balance
Sway your head above the flames"
You say
"It's such a thrill to tilt off balance
Thrive on nothing more than pain"
[Post-Chorus]
In your skyward stride
Every step is heavy
In your skyward stride
Every step is heavy
[Verse 2]
You fly
At unparalleled speed, swallow pleasures with greed
[Chorus]
You say
"It's such a thrill to tilt off balance
Sway your head above the flames"
You say
"It's such a thrill to tilt off balance
Thrive on nothing more than pain"
[Post-Chorus]
And in your skyward stride
Every step is heavy
In your skyward stridе
Every step is heavy
[Outro]
My throbbing hеad roars
Over endless talk
Their sole splendour
As the backdrop to my fall
Can you see me tilt off balance now?
Your body bruised gold
First class funeral
A crumbling nude
As a model to your fall
Can you see me tilt off balance now?
It's such a thrill to tilt off balance now
