Requiem for a Dream (And the Angels of Static)

Offer me the throne Chained to the stone This is my requiem I dance with the angels of static Offer me the throne Chained to the stone I swallow the future Until I can't taste myself anymore Offer me the throne Chained to the stone The prophecy Never came true Or maybe it did This bliss This endless drift I spiral Until I can't taste myself anymore Offer me the throne Chained to the stone This is my requiem I dance with the angels Of Static Offer me the throne Sometimes I dream of a world That doesn't exist Sometimes in that world I wake up Sometimes in that world I wake up

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Feb 25, 2026