We are moving' on weights And heavy backs, empty sights Sure about illusions Of | spontaneous movements Sure that anything | is anything That all can explain nothing
That anything could be shattered As well as is murdered
Archetype’s gear Let it work in Let it squeak in Those cells of mine Archetype’s gear Clouds slave of fears We’re dependent on Our endings
Life is vanish over those coils Over the coal chains are ruling Our mouths, drying them In matt sentence’s marches Sure to start from new ends Year by year cheered up
From these assurances From all the seeds that, brutes We don’t consider Anything is anything As well as is murdered
Archetype’s gear Let it work in Let it squeak in Those cells of mine Archetype’s gear Clouds slave of fears We’re dependent on Our endings