Laisand Pandora Lyrics - Singles - Chalice

You see me hang my spirits high 

My dirty linen's out to dry 

I've sought not freedom nor espy 

Placating reason in the rhyme 

A vindication of my crime 

To ridicule the most sublime 

Is an art I wish to kill 

Now I'm crowning new dementia 

With the thorns of yesterday 

Liaising pandora 

Laureate of disarray 

Each eye through blindness finds its sight 

Each peak through valleys finds its height 

Each wrong through nil can make a right 

For nil will excavate that strain 

Nor subjugate the caustic pain 

The linen doused within the rain 

Again and again and again... 

Now I'm crowning new dementia 

With the thorns of yesterday 

Liaising pandora 

Laureate of disarray 

And I'm breathing in absentia 

Through the thorns of every day 

Liaising pandora 

As I drink the guilt away