Nodra - Mother Star Lyrics

Beneath all the heat there's a cold place
Slowing down the pulse of a civil age
Beneath all the heat there's a cold place
Folding inward
At least we can see all the decay
Scratching off a morbid interface
Beneath all the heat there's a cold place
Folding inward

Peace dissolves like the stretch mark
Stress the mother star
Time dissolves how you saw yourself
Dividing arms
Colliding hard

I push you down, you pull me out
It gets so loud in layers
It takes so long to sort it out
Miles of doubt and fear eat away

The crust of blood: a sign of more purchasing power to come
A layer of rust upon the interface of human freedom
The crust of blood: a sign of more purchasing power to come
A layer of rust upon the interface of human freedom
The crust of blood: a sign of more purchasing power to come
A layer of rust upon the interface of human freedom
The crust of blood: a sign of more purchasing power to come
A layer of rust upon the interface of human freedom

Oh
Some peace of mind
They'll carve your wit into a shrine
And you'll last longer than the heat
And I don't mean the weather
It's a long road to defeat
And they're sending in another...

I push you down, you pull me out
It gets so loud in layers
Takes us so long to sort it out
Miles of doubt and fear eat away