Memory's I's(Well's Sacrificial Spring) Lyrics

Again, again, again I see these undertows fluctuate

Your life gone supposedly down the drain and who do you blame

After all is said and done and all the things of spoils of war

Are claimed and become a battle cry, a rattling sigh

Of the pointless thing that is violence

And an ex-section of a ramble on the strangling of your indignatio

Of a thing that is being decode pardon

I got nothing more to say to you, baby

Today in all the only confoundings of these things

That combine to make the now what it is

And nothing is the lawless of the truth

The lies that it does hide to understand it's self

On another place from the depth of wreckage in the sea that sold me

Oh, can't you see the three, triangulating every thing

That we were before/war for

Memories that we see, memories we believe

Memories that we think and we do con-volute ourselves

And understand it's such an overkill, my friend

But preaching to the choir again