Hear me god, I'm on a level

Mapping silence, spitting skin

Crying, laughing like the devil

Murdered gold and colors splashing

Down like blood, like flowing hair

Faces melting, airplanes crashing

I raise my head to dream anew

No sugar to sweet my tongue

Today I need no commentary

Today I have no need to speak

No explanation necessary

Before the might of all that is real

I turn my head like coldest steel

No sugar to fix my tongue

Liquid air, flags that ripple

Tamborine, smoking suns

Love that blinds

Fear that cripples

I turn my head to dream anew

Dreaming in the streets that glisten

Dawn that trembles, flesh and grain

Dream it

Sing it out again

Before the might of all to come

I turn my head like purest sun

I raise my head and dream anew