[ar:Miracle of Sound]
[ti:Distant Honor]
[00:24.18]Distant honor, wasted grace.
[00:28.10]Twisted pawn a face replaced.
[00:32.12]Phantom filter mask of dread.
[00:36.14]Damn the guilt my past is dead.
[00:39.32]And I wait for the night.
[00:42.15]Shadows protect my angel in white.
[00:46.13]Time to eject these vain parasites.
[00:50.11]Cast out reject the plague in all your hearts.
[00:55.66]Cause the sad sad faces of the weary and worn.
[00:59.69]Live in bad bad places that are dreary and torn.
[01:03.72]And a distant honor calls me to your side.
[01:10.72]To be your guide.
[01:16.10]Wrapped up in your velvet sheets.
[01:20.13]Far above the hellish streets.
[01:23.35]You're strapped inside your wealthy keeps.
[01:28.08]Piss on corners where we sleep.
[01:31.36]But this town's paranoid.
[01:34.17]Blinking and jumping down in the void.
[01:37.97]A sickening dumping ground to avoid.
[01:41.94]The stink of the pumping plague in all your hearts.
[01:47.63]Cause the sad sad faces of the weary and worn.
[01:51.75]Live in bad bad places that are dreary and torn.
[01:55.73]And a distant honor calls me to your side.
[02:02.87]Be your guide.
[02:24.15]Shades of the whales in the tainted deep.
[02:28.15]Maimed and impaled in their pain they sleep.
[02:31.87]The faded and frail in the laneways weep.
[02:36.20]Broken souls in mourning.
[02:55.66]And the sad sad faces of the weary and worn.
[02:59.69]Live in bad bad places that are dreary and torn.
[03:03.71]And a distant honor calls me to your side.
[03:10.65]To be your guide.
[03:14.71]On rooftops hide.
[03:18.93]Be your guide.
[03:24.14]Shades of the whales in the painted deep.
[03:28.18]Maimed and impaled in their pain they sleep.
[03:31.96]The faded and frail in the laneways weep.
[03:36.18]Broken souls in mourning.