I take the lights and break through I’m a million years, and you’re new It’s commonplace for them to control our discourse
Without a voice or figure I appear to the weak and obscure It’s a war with what we’ve known It’s the coming clouds and the places we can go
Wake up all the feelings that you hold inside About those phone lines that call to all of us Forfeit all the fighting and the bogus lies It’s about the brilliant lights that follow all of us
I breed in the darkest places, control all the foul and faceless While the blood is bright, they form and silence the conscious
I fear in the palest moonlight I’m a part of the fallen night sky It’s a war with what we’ve known It’s the violent times and the faces we can know
Wake up all the feelings that you hold inside About those phone lines that call to all of us Forfeit all the (unintelligible) It’s about the brilliant guise that troubles all of us