Songtext von Clockwork I

Clear as day Is the scope of the blind memory Shapes a world never seen In synaptic past Those faces will wane Thoughts will drown slowly In the instinct sinkhole No more condolence Apologies don't work when Misfortune can't be sighted Now I recall How easy was to grasp a pulse Or to reveal what's lost in front of me Necessities, mechanic No sight can heal A fact I can't see Clockwork Like a cogwheel, like clockwork Parting ways with my mind is vain It was left behind long before So shut them The echoes in my soul leave no room For my very own mind In synaptic past Those faces will wane Thoughts will drown slowly In the instinct, instinctive sinkhole The scent of change I feel rags rotting off my shoulders Voices becoming louder As in haste I go to shut them Now I recall How easy was to grasp a pulse Or to reveal what's lost in front of me Necessities, mechanic No sight can heal A fact I can't see When I see the scent The wind of change Hunt them, shut them Silently shut them Particles of dismay