There’s a curse on me, recollection is against me There’s a curse on me, down to the fibre of every muscle There’s a curse on me, a voice inside me is talking in miracles There’s a curse on me, that I must seize a future that’s out in the dark
From the sound of crash I was born The collapse of image From the sound of crash I was born From the sound of crash I was born From the sound of crash I was born The collapse of image From the sound of crash I was born From the sound of crash I was born From the sound of crash I was born The collapse of image From the sound of crash I was born From the sound of crash I was born The collapse of image
There’s a curse on me, like eyes that glow out in the dark There’s a curse on me, recollection is against me There’s a curse on me, I lift my hand to touch the curtain There’s a curse on me, cause always the future is out in the dark
Trembling with fear, dislocated limbs and twisted syllables Trembling with fear to the echoes of crash, a body arose a body arose
From the sound of crash I was born The collapse of image From the sound of crash I was born From the sound of crash I was born From the sound of crash I was born The collapse of image From the sound of crash I was born From the sound of crash I was born From the sound of crash I was born The collapse of image From the sound of crash I was born From the sound of crash I was born From the sound of crash I was born From the sound of crash I was born From the sound of crash I was born From the sound of crash I was born The collapse of image