Pseudoubt - Half Life [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Watermark limbs
And a dark rim spec to give
Sedatives
Live and let hemorrhage
Second wind
Trimmed the hedges into identical twins
And then ascended the ridge of an impenetrable fortress
From there it's more a less a game of chance
Until we meet the devil and we have a dance
Not too advanced but a middle range soldier
Boast of boulders though it's only rocks
With a culture shock backlash
Locked and loaded
Open fire to inspire rot
Corrosion
Dust
Settle to concrete
For on these steps
Ennui lays to rest
And I'll bet
The opposition wasn't expecting separate flanks
And a septic tank full of stones
Let's take a moment thank those that feast on the meat and the bones of defeat
Dig deep
The role of the jester
Lest her loins appease this
Queer little point of weakness
To seek this throne is egress window strategy
Half dead battery life
Like light and dark was a crossroad taken with glass half empty
Since we apparently can't make ends meet let's reach a compromise
Otherwise it'll end me

No hope ever comforts
No repose
A grandiose example of a handy dose
To gladly coax a
Love that on gentle heart
Swiftly seizes entities
And then releases heavily on enemies for a
Love that exempts no one
Loving in return is what concerns first person
Turn of events leant diversion
There is no greater woe
Misery is memory and yet it's a necessity for progress
Second guessing all prospects

Break necks
Place bets
Pay debts with a blade to the chest
I'll lay to rest in the grave on the day that the test is a failing grade
You can pave my way with a pitch black ocean
Can't be saved from a wave encroaching
Poach the renaissance
Contra
Though the mantra says to deny we refuse to comply
The roots of propriety silently soak up every secretion expelled by the deep end folk
Fell to the ground like yolk to the pan
Just hoping to stand back up
No luck
Chivalry is dead but a lead pipe seems to suffice
Left to devices of wrath
Syphon a half tank back to the land site
Bashful and aptly harassed
Thankfully passed up a chance due to circumstantial evidence
Sedimentary rock formation
Stop don't hasten the making of top rotation
Occupational therapy
But it's there to be a crutch
Or an aid
Whatever you require in the face of an adversary
Made from the metal of an accidental save
Slave to the petals of Venus fly trap
High grade wire tap
I may borrow that for an expedition of my own
Nothing set in stone
Just watch as I turn the wicker chair into a throne
And bury my bone for the winter
Smack
Dab in the middle of the laughter
Forehead brazened with paint spelling bastard
Capture the essence of a person and embody every wrinkle
Sink to the bottom of the inkwell

No hope ever comforts
No repose
A grandiose example of a handy dose
To gladly coax a
Love that on gentle heart
Swiftly seizes entities
And then releases heavily on enemies for a
Love that exempts no one
Loving in return is what concerns first person
Turn of events leant diversion
There is no greater woe
Misery is memory and yet it's a necessity for progress
Second guessing all prospects