Lyrics
[Intro]
"Does it help?" (red, red, eyes)
[Synth trumpets]
[Verse]
The skies shatter and the birds ascend
Is it the end, my friend, Is this the end? (oh oh oh)
Why have you created such beautiful pain?
50,000 watts of power in each brain (oh oh oh)
[Pre-chorus]
Helps you brutalize
Close your brutal eyes
Helps you brutalize
Close your brutal eyes (woo!)
[drum fill]
[Chorus]
(Oh yeah, c'mon) I have never felt such sharp stabbing static
But they won’t survive the shattered skies
(Oh yeah, c'mon) The colors don't matter, the souls don't shatter
Helps you brutalize your brutal eyes
[Post-chorus]
"Does it help?" (red, red, eyes)
[Synth trumpets]
[Verse]
The oceans boil and the world descends
Blackness comes, tonight’s the night my friend (oh oh oh)
In these eyes Invisible tyranny is unreal
The sun the moon the stars all bear my seal (oh oh oh)
[Pre-chorus]
Helps you brutalize
Close your brutal eyes
Helps you brutalize
Close your brutal eyes (woo!)
[drum fill]
[Chorus]
(Oh yeah, c'mon) I have never felt such sharp stabbing static
But they won’t survive the shattered skies
(Oh yeah, c'mon) The colors don't matter, the souls don't shatter
Helps you brutalize your brutal eyes
[Chorus]
(Oh yeah, c'mon) I have never felt such sharp stabbing static
But they won’t survive the shattered skies
(Oh yeah, c'mon) The colors don't matter, the souls don't shatter
Helps you brutalize your brutal eyes
[Post-chorus]
"Does it help?" (red, red, eyes)
[Synth trumpets]
[Bridge]
Is this the end?
The end of this beautiful pain?
Will your eyes ascend?
With the birds and the rain?
[drop]
[Breakdown]
The end! (end, end)
my friend! (friend, friend)
Echoes (echoes, echoes)
of this beautiful pain...
[trumpet solo]
[drum solo]
[piano bridge]
The end! (end, end)
my friend! (friend, friend)
This is the end! (end, end)
my friend! (friend, friend)
[break, atmospheric]
Echoes (echoes, echoes)
of this beautiful pain...
Echoes (echoes, echoes, echoes...)
of this beautiful pain!
echoes...
woo!
[bass drop]
[Chorus x2]
(Oh yeah, c'mon) I have never felt such sharp stabbing static
But they won’t survive the shattered skies
(Oh yeah, c'mon) The colors don't matter, the souls don't shatter
Helps you brutalize your brutal eyes
[Post-chorus]
"Does it help?" (red, red, eyes)
[Synth trumpets]
[Outro]
Is this the end?
[piano solo]
[End]
(Oh yeah, c'mon) The colors don't matter, the souls don't shatter
Helps you brutalize your brutal eyes
[Post-chorus]
"Does it help?" (red, red, eyes)
[Synth trumpets]
[Outro]
Is this the end?
[piano solo]
[End]
