Текст песни Scan Me - self titled

Fingerprints on the cold shell
signs of alienation, plus thousands of emotions
This is what I call acute pain
This is something that you yourself chose pleasure
The birth of something new,
What could be shut thy jaws
I opt for the death of his new faith
Here is my new hero, my fictional God
bound networks
Before a second explosion
TO SWEEP
I embody the fear
I'm starting to zero

Tear lukewarm feelings stained lips
It melts smell of heat, hammered into a corner

How long I have to put up with it ?!
How many more expected in the field pitted precipice,
sperm splattered cars?
Why did you hide the words that are so necessary?
WHAT?! What is it like to call it? WHAT?!
HOPE DEAD

I pulled out a knife from the throat of a mirror
And the less often you mercilessly to pieces
Reflection...
Evil Reflection - come on, admire
Stoke pain hamstrung
Rays machines and love posters
It beats the pupils in a foreign reality
Studying the curves you scorched the sun
Stars twinkle candles verticality
Sweat, a swastika and pasta nausea
In her gentle tears sleeping insects
To the palate pressed muffled heartbeat
With every sunset increasingly hypnotics