Rivolta Silenziosa
[00:18.98] They sling our marrow like its fodder
[00:21.73] Mortaring morticious brothers
[00:23.49] We'll never get out of this place alive
[00:25.49] if these walls these walls keep closing in
[00:27.98] into practiced chains of blather
[00:30.23] Bubbling a thick blood lather
[00:32.23] Washboard ribs and broken cribs
[00:34.24] These walls these walls keep closing in
[00:37.23] Nana na na na na
[00:53.73] Fear just fell from a loaded sleeve
[00:56.00] fluent in the tongue of greed
[00:57.98] A master at the art of sleaze
[00:59.98] who's walls Who's walls are a fiendish grin
[01:02.49] of rotten desolation
[01:04.48] Paranoid isolation
[01:06.49] Fueling our blood stained machines
[01:08.73] the bells of free-dumb liberty
[01:10.73] the smell of gunshot bitter sweet
[01:12.73] These walls these walls keep closing in
[01:15.98] Oh where do we begin our dismantling?
[01:20.23] We call on all to sing!
[01:22.49] These walls keep closing in
[01:24.49] Oh where do we begin our dismantling?
[01:28.98] We call on all to sing!
[01:30.98] Nana na na na na
[01:55.98] Canisters of feigned dissent
[01:57.74] They load our bodies into them
[02:00.24] The prize surprise its eating at your eyes
[02:03.24] and drawing down them shades
[02:05.50] made out of skin
[02:07.47] it's kin eating kin
[02:09.74] Cogs living in the burning city
[02:12.98] When will this day ever end?
[02:15.74] Will the words from within
[02:18.23] break down this wall?
[02:21.23] Our fall
[02:23.24] This wall!!
[02:39.00] Will this dust ever settle
[02:40.24] Even better now the sky is bent?
[02:43.48] I got a stomach full of fingernails
[02:44.74] and another's femur on my head
[02:47.74] Will this dust ever settle
[02:48.99] Even better now the sky is bent?
[02:52.23] I got a stomach full of fingernails
[02:53.48] and another's femur on my head
[02:57.73] Eyeballs plug the mouths like hoses
[03:00.98] scared of all the not-me noses
[03:03.50] poking into our daydreams
[03:05.73] while in the distance glistening
[03:07.74] that wall of bones that holds our tongues in
[03:10.24] scared of all the taste bud rows of
[03:12.23] hands that speak to you and me
[03:13.98] that sign RIVOLTA SILENZIOSA!
[03:17.24] These walls keep closing in
[03:19.49] Oh where do we begin our dismantling?
[03:23.74] We call on all to sing!
