Synced with Soundtracks for the Blind by Swans
We're not alone: All our thoughts are numbered - Malignant and cold, animal and hungry.
But I will contain all that ever was or will be,
Then I'll watch my skin erupt, in a symphony of flames - Screaming out your name, screaming out your name...
Why can't I hide inside your halleable, electric face? You'd suck away the pain, and swallow down my sickest dreams.
Now my body fgeels like snow, spilling out the shattered screen - Where will we be then, when all the fear and blood are gone, drained into one hundred million open children's mouths - Screaming out your name, Screaming out your name...
- Animus
Synced with Soundtracks for the Blind by Swans
We're not alone: All our thoughts are numbered - Malignant and cold, animal and hungry.
But I will contain all that ever was or will be,
Then I'll watch my skin erupt, in a symphony of flames - Screaming out your name, screaming out your name...
Why can't I hide inside your halleable, electric face? You'd suck away the pain, and swallow down my sickest dreams.
Now my body fgeels like snow, spilling out the shattered screen - Where will we be then, when all the fear and blood are gone, drained into one hundred million open children's mouths - Screaming out your name, Screaming out your name...
- Animus
