A Full Day with No Armour Lyrics


Hatchets, glass, skin — the trifecta solution

Raise it all to no tomorrow, but the day will pester on

Mature candy

Biological rot

Stomach acid event horizon that kisses & wets your neck in the dark

All it takes is one

Illuminated access card bleeding out

Head blows & no armour

As the ice melts, the wading pool is swallowed by the deep end