Isis : Panopticon : 2004

TRAKX

1. So Did We
2. Backlit
3. In Fiction
4. Wills Dissolve

5. Syndic Calls
6. Altered Couese
7. Grinning Mouths

SYNDIC CALLSRise in the morning air

Greeted by cinders of the dead

Syndic calls your name

Show your thinned face at the window

Is this the next last day?

Prepare to be carried by the "crows"

Heavy hand upon the land

Feel it's weight inside you

GRINNING MOUTHS

Magistrates dream of plague

Tongues loll in anticipation

You are awake in their darker visions

Drool slips from grining mouths

The plague is forced on us all

Is it there? Are they there?

Shouts of fact abound
But whispers of truth burn through

Is it there? Are they there?

Take it Here Flac