Discourse Is Dead - Architects ft. []

Oh, it just won't calculate, a prophecy with a twist

Do you really think Christ was a capitalist?

Every man for himself

Let thy neighbour drown, amen

So sing us a sad song

So sing us to sleep (So sing us to sleep)

'Cause we all dance around the carousel

Chewing through our tongues

Now discourse is dead

Stood at the tip of the wing

You've gotta watch where you tread (Tread)

Round up the ambivalent, you mustn't sit in the shade

'Cause it's blasphemous for one to abstain from hate

We're all sisters and brothers

But if you're one of the others, then fuck you

So sing us a sad song

So sing us to sleep (So sing us to sleep)

'Cause we all dance around the carousel

Chewing through our tongues

So save me the sermon

You all sound the same (You all sound the same)

'Cause we all dance around the carousel

Chewing through our tongues

(Woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh)

No common sense left in these empty heads

Swimming towards the storm

Two beating hearts, two poles apart

Woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh

No common sense left in these empty heads

Swimming towards the storm

Two beating hearts, two poles apart

So sing us a sad song

So sing us to sleep

'Cause we all dance around the carousel

Chewing through our tongues

So save me the sermon

You all sound the same (You all sound the same)

'Cause we all dance around the carousel

Chewing through our tongues

Now discourse is dead

Stood at the tip of the wing

You've gotta watch where you tread

Don't look down, let thy neighbour drown

Discourse is dead