This Edge Of Midnight-Chris Connelly

[ti:This Edge Of Midnight] [ar:Chris Connelly] [al:Whiplash Boychild] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]This Edge Of Midnight - Chris Connelly [00:31.21]The open machine wounds unconscious diameters drained [00:35.09] [00:38.16]The murder eclipsed by the moment of truth [00:41.41] [00:42.02]For a fragment of pain [00:43.44] [00:45.93]Flamed ground in the middle is distanced and forged out of faith [00:51.72] [00:53.86]The same sound that touched us [00:57.05]Before is now stained in it's grave [00:59.71] [01:03.66]Into the middle of an unexpected suicide at dawn [01:08.36] [01:09.73]Your last admission of a brittle heat momentum balanced [01:14.29]Then it's gone [01:15.75] [01:18.44]Miracle madness retrieves all that over rides trust [01:22.40] [01:26.47]Fullscale fraternities modeled their debts on a blood lust [01:30.99] [01:33.71]And your swansong unfoiled betrayal to send up in secret sight [01:39.10] [01:42.34]Go to the grace [01:43.63]All the penetrates this edge of midnight [01:46.53] [01:50.38]Cut that last chord [01:56.37] [02:06.26]Deserters in dragnets [02:07.96]The reign of reformers [02:10.02]All stabbed out of dreams [02:12.03] [02:14.19]You walk with the wane of the moon where cavalcade [02:17.64] [02:18.19]Ended its' mean [02:19.70] [02:21.92]Night speaks to cure out the infidels burning up runes [02:27.51] [02:30.06]Night speaks it's ankle deep destiny aimed at the moon [02:35.24] [02:39.73]Into the middle of an unexpected suicide at dawn [02:44.46] [02:45.73]Your last admission of a brittle heat momentum [02:49.83]Balanced then it's gone [02:51.21] [02:54.46]Damage deranged in the recoil makes human face injuries [02:58.96] [03:02.29]The image of manhunt is clawed out of reach with new sanities [03:06.69] [03:10.46]Force-fed perfection breeds two times the hate [03:13.78]For the beasts of the earth [03:15.15] [03:18.49]Freeze out your fantasies blamed for the sake of rebirth [03:22.58] [03:26.33]Cut that last chord [03:32.45] [03:54.60]A blackout circumference is aimed at an age [03:57.60]Without circumstance solved [04:01.07] [04:02.33]Icons conceived of a deadlock decision to breath [04:06.74] [04:10.23]Sun-damaged rooms levitate [04:12.24]Seems in an era of secrets involved [04:15.16] [04:18.25]Acrobat care-worms are stunted preparing to leave [04:22.47] [04:25.01]Then leave us now [04:26.16] [04:28.26]While volumes are open and shut out of the heat [04:31.93] [04:46.27]The heat of heart-murmur controls the distortion of wake [04:50.45] [04:54.28]Cascade in your limits confessions' arrival of hate [04:58.61] [05:01.80]Without light the waking is gentle as thirst disappears [05:07.38] [05:09.84]Without light your speaking evasion remembered in tears [05:15.45] [05:19.80]Into the middle of an unexpected suicide at dawn [05:24.85] [05:25.76]Your last admission of a brittle heat momentum balanced [05:30.42]Then it's gone [05:31.34] [05:34.42]Cut that last chord [05:40.54] [05:42.44]Cut that last chord [05:48.56] [05:50.29]Cut that last chord [05:56.56] [05:58.28]Cut that last chord