Yellowism-The Safety Fire

[ti:Yellowism] [ar:The Safety Fire] [al:Mouth Of Swords] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Yellowism - The Safety Fire [00:09.94]Put the man on the stand [00:23.54] [00:27.12]A sentence to end him [00:28.45] [00:29.86]The word became cold flesh on a noose [00:35.40] [00:37.59]The gallows his picture fram [00:42.24] [00:44.92]The gallows [00:45.94] [00:47.20]I'll talk to god about the souls I've pulled out [00:53.12] [00:56.27]Run my fingers through their hair [01:03.94] [01:07.01]Tyrants of meaning [01:08.15] [01:09.93]Monopolies of beauty [01:12.07] [01:13.85]"Even flowers are black at night" [01:15.84] [01:18.53]Tyrants of meaning [01:19.70] [01:21.56]Monopolies of beauty [01:23.89] [01:25.44]"Even flowers are black black at night" [01:29.48] [01:58.96]I'll make my morals from the bottom up [02:03.62] [02:06.09]Sweet depravity my god [02:10.83] [02:20.36]My only power not in a word [02:26.41] [02:27.29]My only power not in a word [02:33.37] [02:34.57]A sentence to end him [02:36.00] [02:37.27]The word became cold flesh on a noose [02:42.99] [02:45.04]The gallows his picture fram [02:49.57] [02:52.33]The gallows [02:53.48] [02:54.60]I'll talk to god about the souls I've pulled out [03:00.51] [03:03.62]Run my fingers through their hair [03:10.94] [03:20.88]He smiled all the way down [03:27.97] [03:32.70]The punch line silenced [03:42.12] [03:44.29]Read his scars like a psalm [03:50.83] [03:55.77]Read his scars like a psalm