This Apparatus Must Be Unearthed (Unfinished Original Recordings Of De-Loused In The Comatorium) The Mars Volta

[Chorus 1]
I've been waiting for so long
For someone to
Mend all the blame
It was raining down fingers
Ir [?] remain
Anonymous
Avenge my name
Anonymous
Avenge my name

[Verse 1]
You came here on time
I just hope that it’s not too late
I've seen you at night
Biting the frost of silence
Can you cure us of this fate?
Mock the litany in its face
Is that you, Moatilliatta?

[Chorus 2]
I've been waiting for so long
For someone to
Mend all the blame
They blew talks about reckons
But the senses won’t
Anonymous
Avenge my name
Anonymous
Avenge my name