A Heap of Broken Images-Hord

[ti:A Heap of Broken Images] [ar:Hord] [al:The Waste Land] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]A Heap of Broken Images - Hord [00:26.44]So I was dead to the world disconnected [00:30.13]I was sleeping soundly [00:31.88] [00:32.47]Completely out of touch with reality [00:35.44]I'm going round in circles to the beat of my memories [00:39.56]Fragments of violent events obvious and visible discordance [00:45.66]A heap of broken images nothing in its proper place [00:49.60]I feel like I'm an outsider I'm a stranger [00:56.13]How can I still be standing there in this disorder [01:01.08]How can I be someone where everyone has fallen [01:04.73]Remnants of an old newspaper predicting the end of humanity [01:10.81]Appeals for aid are constantly broadcast [01:13.69]On ghostly radio and unreal TV [01:19.02]I'm just a listener and a watcher [01:21.69]There's nothing I can do [01:26.59]I'm powerless I'm powerless to silence all of these cries [01:32.29]Which constantly pound through my head [01:36.50]Voices bemoaning [01:38.06]Maternal lamentations [01:40.99]Constantly tear me away [01:44.28] [01:47.55]Constantly tear me away [01:50.76] [01:55.96]So I'm there in the world reconnected [02:00.06]But I'm roaming soundly [02:02.09]Completely out of touch with reality [02:04.90]I'm going round in circles to the beat of my memories [02:09.28]Fragments of ancient events [02:12.20]Unfamaliar and uncommon memories [02:14.99]A heap of broken images nothing in its proper place [02:19.15]I feel like I'm an outsider I'm a stranger [02:25.55]How can I still be standing there in this disorder [02:30.86]How can I be someone where everyone has fallen [02:33.88]I'm lost completely lost who I am [02:40.59]How can I rebuild myself in loneliness [02:43.32]On a heap of broken images [02:46.63]I'm lost completely lost where I am [02:53.01]I'm just a collector my body a container [02:55.97]Of a heap of broken images [03:00.75] [03:25.64]Here a child has fallen down [03:31.25]His father's prayed God for his soul [03:36.90] [03:37.55]His mother's rose her face to the sky [03:43.98]But the sky is pale and faceless [03:50.38] [03:50.95]Here a thousand men died [03:57.23]Carried away by insanity [04:03.46]Here falls the empire [04:08.22] [04:08.79]Earth turned into a huge scene of crimes [04:15.49] [04:16.51]Here falls my entire hope of eternal life [04:29.14]Nothing remains but these sloughs of skin [04:35.24]I can't put the pieces of the jigsaw together again [04:41.90]There's something still missing [04:43.18]I'm sick of all these scenes emerging [04:48.86]From the depths of the ashes [04:53.11]Together again [04:54.66]It still doesn't mean anything to me