Hidalgo’s Secret Hideout

I want to make you out of this
I want to shape you out of this
There is a plan to hide in here. Electrical, the surge ignites our frontal lobes
Of all the ways I thought we’d burned, I never expected you
The net you cast has finally returned, killing one; we’re down to two
Sow the oats, give them time, before they creep back on you
Stand alone, feet in grime, for someone you barely knew
It’s but a gate to endlessness
My arms await you from within
Are we dreaming on and on, while the world’s burning strong
It’s a perfect shade of red to ensure they’ll be dead
They’re giving us fireworks. It’s like love, but less absurd
I say no way we’re leaving. I say no way we’re dreaming
Some will see the end of me
The devil wakes and sleeps with me. You better wait before you blink
Some will float, some will fall, The sky will crack, and doom you all