Sangtekst: Kyte. Two Sparks.

Two sparks, two stars, steady streaming from the garden
Always awake, this silence isn't sudden
Our wires sparkled, you're standard and believing
We fall the ground if there's science for the living
Slowly wake up for now, dying for quiet
Slowly wake up for now, dying for quiet

We'll drop this tongue, shouting I'll be forgiven
No time for love, please beware of too much fashion
All life gone cold, all are sitting round the table
Fireworks with soil, with explosions to forgive it
Slowly wake up for now, dying for quiet
Slowly wake up for now, dying for quiet

Sickness holds knife to throat, this man dies in the corner
Sickness holds knife to throat, this man dies in the corner
Sickness holds knife to throat, this man dies in the corner
Sickness holds knife to throat, this man dies in the corner...