Inquest Lyrics


Conscious shift, self doubt

Abandon resolve

Conscious shift, self doubt

Abandon resolve

The hate finds its way back in

Equanimity dissolved

Will be the gavel be cast or the fall of the axe

The judging stares of the well adjusted

The old canards resonate again

The foul concubine murmurs

Shameful inquest, mordant applause

The assemblings of the elegant all leave their appraisal

Too predictable, destitute, irredeemable, classless

The act of the jilted vassal is so dramatic

The act of the jilted vassal is so dramatic