What has become of all that you created for us?

A bird in the sun, a raven at the break of dusk

Always you said that “life is ending any day now”

That’s why you take away the burden of tomorrow

Tell me all your thoughts

The ink-stained hands, the word of Thoth

Love me like you lost everything you’ve ever loved

What have you done?

You crumbled all the temples into dust

Under the Sun and melting into lithium

Pointing at the void, the endless night and vacant spaces

Passion of a god, the patience of an ancient mage

Tell me all your thoughts

The ink-stained hands, the word of Thoth

Love me like you lost everything you’ve ever loved

We challenge the moon to a game of checkers

Checkers…

For judging our lives against the weight of feathers

Feathers…

We challenge the moon to a game of checkers

Checkers…

For judging our lives against the weight of feathers

Feathers…

Tell me all your thoughts

The ink-stained hands, the word of Thoth

Love me like you lost everything you’ve ever loved

Tell me all your thoughts

The ink-stained hands, the word of Thoth

Love me like you lost everything you’ve ever loved