Deaf Blind Deaf Would I like to be blind With the slow pain of death So slow With the slow pain to death So slow
No wonder you get so cold When this world goes strown No wonder you go cracked With the world not home
A smiling face After meeting us The cloud of graha For the freezing mask Every fucking path Every fucking plight Every fucking path Only mine to remind There's a slow pain for death There's a slow pain to death Slow pain for our death Slow, slow Slow pain for our death Slow, lost and cold A slow pain for our death It's not a loss A god