I crossed the line where shadows followed the black sand signs to realize, what indiscretion will carry me on home tonight? The fear of waking divides the sun to underneaths and over reach what liquid light will carry me alone tonight? Where liars crawl, and murder rests again, holded up in secrets for ever and ever. 'Til we pass over again in quarters, never replicas, the undivided folds and folds again in fleshwounds, tearing out the heart of fright never ending for the heart of fright. Well you're trapped between your rising sign and downward spirals never shine outside glass angled targets seem to move with fright while rooftop snipers aim and fire to cut the night.