歌詞
[Verse 1]
Inside watching the core
Of whatever we had left of our lives
The multiplications divide
We drink to quench the thirst to come
With the bones that we left the trap was sprung
[Verse 2]
Blind, ancient, and malevolent
Cosmos divides
The truth is we never ever had truth in sight
We spat on this purpose
We ate of whatever was left
The chasm beneath us will open and swallow the rest
[Verse 3]
Me the broken cog
You seem to not have understood
Knives out, strings set in motion
You act like you're surprised
Pre-emptive strike, ruin, chaos, focus
[Outro]
Whispers, murmurs, voices, voices
Whispers, purpose, voices, murmurs
Whispers, murmurs, voices, voices
Whispers, murmurs, voices, purpose
Written by: Dick Lövgren, Fredrik Thordendal, Jens Kidman, Marten Hagström, Tomas Haake
