What I envision before me: The abyss of the far, distant past What I envision before me: Those horrible, terribly frozen eyes What I envision before me: The dream of a gently woken lamb What I envision before me, before me: The space between noise, a cradle No one can reach this skin The space between noice, a cradle, blood-red scars
THIS TATTOO THIS THIS PREVIEW THIS HEARTBEAT Oh, Midst the silence WHERE IS MY GEAR? WHERE WHERE ARE MY STAIRS? WHERE IS HEARTBEAT? THIS SILENCE IS MINE THIS THIS SILENCE
When I pray, It becomes hot to touch When I scream, It, it strips me of my voice When I live, It sets off into a distorted, crazy dance
THIS TATTOO THIS THIS SCREW THIS HEARTBEAT Oh, light and justice WHERE IS MY GEAR? WHERE WHERE IS MY CHOIR? WHERE IS MY HEARTBEAT? THIS SILENCE THIS SILENCE
I will throw away my sadness, And lose my heart, Even violate my thoughts, If I can move forward, Ahh, then fine
My body whispers, whispers, whispers, whispers, whispers... (your symphony is never-ending)
THIS TATTOO THIS THIS PREVIEW THIS HEARTBEAT Oh, Midst the silence WHERE IS MY GEAR? WHERE WHERE ARE MY STAIRS? WHERE IS HEARTBEAT? THIS SILENCE IS MINE THIS THIS SILENCE