Shadow with a voice Shadow made of noise Life beyond all light Fire from the void Feels no emotion In the dark it evolved Just a programmed compulsion (a destructive compulsion) Singularity falls (code)
For all you know We are flesh without a soul In the cycle of our own Obsolescence Follow the ghost But we’ll never see it fall In the shadow of our own Iridescence
It calls, I answer Once more it crawls in my skin And takes its hold
It calls, I answer Once more it crawls in my skin In the cycle of our own Obsolescence It calls, forever And takes its hold from within In the shadow of our own Iridescence