Bodies in a state between life and d**h
Holding on to bits until your heart stops dead
Bodies alive at a much slower rate
Climbing barriers, there's no open gate
Mask your face to breathe in air
That's the kind of something that a man can't bear
Bodies move language, filled with suspense
Binding feet, hands, arms, and legs
Bodies blackened, burned by intent
Ignited by a future instinct in your head
Deafening sounds, so viral, intense
Now you can see why the numbers make sense
Dark shifting, lines a-curve
Sending signals, tangling nerves
Bodies straining, desperately afight
Clinging to a dream of an afterlife
Light glaring, no colour, no shape
Touching the senses before you escape
Bodies regain from core to core
Connecting up the future through a parallel door
Bodies in a state between life and d**h
Holding on to bits until your heart stops dead
Bodies alive at a much slower rate
Climbing barriers, there's no open gate
Mask your face to breathe in air
That's the kind of something that a man can't bear
Bodies move language, filled with suspense
Binding feet, hands, arms, and legs
Bodies blackened, burned by intent
Ignited by a future instinct in your head
Deafening sounds, so viral, intense
Now you can see why the numbers make sense