I am molting my old skin
Because this madness is sizzling
The wilderness is calling again
The ruined world once again
The enthusiastic crowd
Could not apprehend
That above the horizon
The sky has ruptured for good
And where there was chrome and neon before
Now it's only weed and broken concrete
All wounds and lesion
The old, fake glitter
I travel with you
On abandoned roads
On worn out words
Through forsaken towns
I travel with you
I experience this miracle with you
That I have nothing
Yet the whole world is mine
I travel with you
Infinite power
On worn out words
Through forsaken towns
I travel with you
I experience this miracle with you
That I have nothing
Yet the whole world is mine
You're the sole reason
That I start on my journey
Maybe we can start all over
The future that was ruined long ago
Man surely doesn't stutter
When he sings an old tune
Again
He evokes himself from it
And if sin throws us on the ground
We are elevated by secret wings
And then the real surprise will be
If there is resurrection after all