Permanent Blue - Converge

A permanent kind of blue

Takes host inside of you

It grips the spine and twists

And nests where it sees fit

The tears will only feed

Your delirium machine

As your god falls fast asleep

And dies in the dream

Pollution of paradise

You’ll never see me again

Pollution of paradise

I’ll never see you alive again

Angel grounded by the storm

Contemplating her life’s work

Antiseptic answers ring

Esoterically in key

The synthetic everything

That breeds and comes to be

Are the perils of the deep

In the opiate sea

Passivity will only lead you

To the mouth of tragedy

Passivity will only lead you

To the mouth of tragedy