To connect, and make sense of it all Realize, through the chaos within We measure what is everything but real On a crooked scale
Bend it to our will Dream it into form Bend it to our will Dream it into form Shape it in our image The science of noise
Fill in the blanks And open the gates Descend upon Those who trespass against us
Torn from the sheltering city of pain As crooked as they come
Bend it to our will Dream it into form Bend it to our will Dream it into form Shape it in our image The science of noise
One clear cut line That separates it all
We try to find To barely see beyond We look until we see What our truth now will be
Now, bend it to our will Dream it into form Bend it to our will Dream it into form Shape it in our image The science of noiseTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.