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Supersonic Fusion (v2)
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Supersonic Fusion (v2)

By jason

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Lyrics

The cyclotron is humming a low-frequency praise While gravity fractures in the cold mountain air
You hold the blueprint of a ghost in your hand Trying to map out the contours of a shifting hand
The copper coils are sweating under heavy white heat While the mercury pulses beneath our tired feet
There is a hollow point piercing the center of time A ladder of isotopes for the desperate to climb
We traded our shadows for a glimpse of the core And threw all the deadbolts on the heavy lead door
The vacuum is hungry and the wires are thin Waiting for the spark to let the wreckage begin
The pressure gauge is spinning toward a blinding new day And all the old warnings are just melting away
We are the architects of a beautiful crash Building a kingdom out of thunder and ash
Supersonic fusion in the marrow of the bone A kingdom of lightning on a high voltage throne
The sky is a furnace where the atoms collide With nowhere for the weary or the wicked to hide
It is the sound of the silence becoming a roar A collision of oceans on a crystalline shore
The dial is trembling at the edge of the rest Counting the secrets that the ancestors said
One part is longing and the other is hate Swelling together in a heavy water state
We are not looking for a way to return Just standing in the radius watching it burn
The pressure gauge is spinning toward a blinding new day And all the old warnings are just melting away
We are the architects of a beautiful crash Building a kingdom out of thunder and ash
Supersonic fusion in the marrow of the bone A kingdom of lightning on a high voltage throne
The sky is a furnace where the atoms collide With nowhere for the weary or the wicked to hide
It is the sound of the silence becoming a roar A collision of oceans on a crystalline shore
Supersonic fusion in the marrow of the bone A kingdom of lightning on a high voltage throne
The sky is a furnace where the atoms collide With nowhere for the weary or the wicked to hide
It is the sound of the silence becoming a roar A collision of oceans on a crystalline shore
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