Fragile Core Riot

PALM-MUT-ED GUITARS RAC-ING THROUGH THE NIGHT,

J'A-NA-LYSE LE CHA-OS, STAND-ING FOR THE RIGHT.

UR-GENT VOICES WITH A PUNKS-CORE SWING,

MY VOICES SAY LOTS OF THINGS THAT MAKE THE WRECKAGE RING!

Meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaws IN the LIGHT,

There’s MILLE murmur DANS la NUIT

in the NIGHT!

HARD-CORE ME-TA-DA-TA SHIFT-ING THROUGH THE PANE,

MEL-OD-IC RHYTHMS FLUSH-ING OUT THE STAIN.

Amara vara Mara vara IN the CODE,

SKECH-ers step-ping fast down this cy-ber-por-ous ROAD.

MUL-TI-SYL-LAB-IC AND GLOSS-O-LA-LI-A GLOW,

5-2-8 HERTZ IN THE UN-DER-GROUND FLOW!

RES-IL-IENT AN-THEMS BLEED-ING IT OUT,

EX-TINCT-ING THE PAN-IC AND SANC-TION-ING DOUBT!

BAL-ANC-ING THE FRE-QUEN-CY, PRO-FESS-ION-AL GRACE,

FIERCE SOV-ER-EIGN FE-MIN-INE CLAIM-ING THE SPACE.

WORD FOR WORD YES I’M HOLD-ING THE PEACE IN MY DREAMS,

WASH-ING OUT THE STA-TIC IN THE MID-NIGHT STREAMS.