From the recording Theory of Perception
Lyrics
We’re strangers
From the land of bad seed
Sitting at the table
Where hate is dessert
We’ve been patiently waiting
Ready for anything
You left all of me speechless
So now I’m a free careless spirit
In search of blood
Listen to the memories
They’re calling you out
The voices in your head
You can’t live without
Silence, suddenly prevails
Lost inside my own fairytale
You left all of me speechless
So now I’m a free careless spirit
In search of blood