Screaming Reflections - Vulture Industries

A sound pierces the darkness that covers the hall

Bounces between mirrors covering each of its walls

And the thunder roars

Heads come to gather here in bundles

To grow within its womb

As if spellbound is staring at their second skin

Reflected in the gloom

For every echo of the word its meaning rings more true

And yet new voices join the choir, to sing what we knew

The chamber grows a constant buzz, a dense and compact truth

Rebounding every different thought from armour smooth

Here, in the echo chamber, there are only members

Here, in the echo chamber, all motion (goes) in favour

With each dawn comes the threat of nightfall

Hiding out in plain sight

Here the omens they are plentiful

See them outlined in black and in white

A dangerous place

A dangerous face

A dangerous race

A dangerous space

And the thunder roared

For every echo of the word its meaning rings more true

And yet new voices join the choir, to sing what we knew

The chamber grows a constant buzz, a dense and compact truth

Rebounding every different thought from armour smooth

Here, in the echo chamber, there are only members

Here, in the echo chamber, all motion (goes) in favour

A dangerous place

A dangerous face

A dangerous race

A dangerous space

And the thunder roared

And the thunder roared

And the thunder roared

And the thunder roared