I don’t know what it is that I believe in
But it involves misery and keeping still
Of a silence so intense and hard to find
Of a place that’s gone, of a hate that’s kind
So throw me into the waves of love
Grant me the pleasures that god made up
Don’t try to sell me a universal truth
I’m all given up on listening to you
So silence is a liberation
As the layers of light have now disappeared
Language a virus without reason
Just skeletons hiding from the rain
So throw me into the arms of love
Grant me the pleasures that god gave up
Don’t try and sell me a universal truth
I’m all given up on listening to you