El Empe Lyrics

One more charlatan goes mute
Safe in these halls discretely
I hold out for the rare when the silence is golden
Beg to join me here
To late (to late...) now to be
Self redeemed for all of these
dreams that you've wound tightly
Remain enthralled as breathing stalls
the course of your mind
And join the line to march in time
right back with your flock

Hollow minds stalk
rope-less gallows in turn to
idle on immersed
Where eager eyes and sameness strangles
concern and fashion murders worth
Hey
you there on the outside
You there on the fault line
Will you save us from emotion?
Will you save us from the cold tide?
f*** you, you fool
with your hand me down views
and you valium counterpoint bullshit excuse
you wouldn't have a word
if I hadn't said it first
so cup your little seed and beg beggar beg
Beg until you cannot speak
I hold out for the rare
when the silence is golden
beg to join me here
or stay where you stand
there to deny all your faults
and beg to join me here

Peace now fools to
trace your muse beyond
the failing hand