Aurora Leaking

Restraint towards none, collectively barren

Leading the free world into a chasm

No burden of conscience, no frame of change

No guiding light, no room for shame

It's turning on you, the feeling is wretched

Like pure aurora leaking from an open wound

It's turning on you, the feeling is wretched

Like pure aurora leaking from an open wound

Vicious inertia bursting outward

Burning it all down to embers

Two points in space time violently colliding

Until all is caught in the heat

A monger for pain, a peddler of fear

It's turning on you, the feeling is wretched

Like pure aurora leaking from an open wound

It's turning on you, the feeling is wretched

Like pure aurora leaking from an open wound

Madness consuming, madness consuming

Madness consuming, madness consuming