Empyrean

Saturday died under the weight of Mt. Pendulum's Holy crown Maybe we should play it safe Cause when it gets bad she scolds her heart with the very same venomous words usually reserved for the everyday, everyday common fool The chandeliers are in the

The optical feed manipulated The resolution only simulated A binary masterpiece between two realms A quantum dance - mentally entranced You pray to yourself bearing the sign of a god Now you know who humans have prayed to all along Bound by your fait