Story Behind the Song
A macrocosmic evolutionary act
Lyrics
Iconocataclysm
C2003
My life, my spot, and I found it myself
But didn’t foresee my own collapse
My own devices are keeping me rising
You shouldn’t have had been forced to act
Scratch ‘til it bleeds and I’m having to scab
The screaming and writhing is driving me mad
When it all comes down to you
Alleviate this indignation in my head
When I failed to follow through.
I’m Iconocataclystic to the point of death.
I didn’t, I should’ve, next time I will.
I saw it, and I passed it offhand.
I jumped it, and left it.
Macrocosmic.
Evolutionary act
Stand on my shoulders as long as you can
But fail to outreach what I hold in my hand.
Chorus
(And it all came down on you.)
Present and accounted for, the lesson is learned
I won’t make the same mistake again
Breaking the boy, you’re making the mold
Now I’ve no reason left too pretend.
Pestered and bothered for the door to open up.
No one but me beats me into such a whipped pup.
Chorus
(And it all came down on you.)
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