Who are you?
I have no clue
The glass is dark
I can't see through
A bitter shade of blue awaits
Those who pause to contemplate
Who am I
Depends on you
The words we use will make us true
The fountain fades from memory
Magnetic fields take over me
We echoed out from nothing
We crawled out from the sand
We claimed a world that we don't understand
Who are we?
The angels sing
The dogma does the worshipping
The fountain fades from memory
Magnetic fields take over me
We echoed out from nothing
We crawled out from the sand
We claimed a world that we don't understand
Who are they?
Our enemy
The masters of identity
A bitter shade of blue awaits
Those who pause to contemplate