A new level reached, where the absence of air lets me breathe
I'm inverted electrical impulses. A malfunctioning death-code incomplete
All things before me, at first unliving glimpse undeciphered
Its semantics rid of logic. Nothing is all. All is contradiction

Grinding, churning - the sweetest ever noises
Decode me into their non-communication
A soundtrack to my failure, one syllable, one vowel

A stagnant of endings. Un-time unbound. Merging to from the multi-none
A sickly dance of matter, malignantly benign. Greeting the chasm - unbearable, sublime

Writer : HAAKE, TOMAS / THORDENDAL, FREDRIK / KIDMAN, JENS / HAGSTROEM, MAARTEN
Copyright : Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.