We Are Fixtures Lyrics

Curtains Curtains (Continued) We Are Fixtures Dear Old Tyger That Sleeps To the Teeth Raping the Dead Standing Night Reprieve Swallow In These Stark Halls Sea Level The Cold Floor

Every Hour Wounds, the Last One Kills In Lights Ivory Over Our Heads Passing Into Shadow Rushmore Swallow Talons The Dark Horse Wake Me When It Thunders