We crash, we revive, attempting to survive
we burst, we arouse, in passionate lies
Lost in our skins, we fight the same war,
I can hear atoms knocking on my door
The uninvited come again,
unnecessarily aggravating me
I seem to have lost our nihilistic interface,
The uninvited are exploring abortively
Their voice is clear, the tone is anxious,
they’re coming near, the motive’s righteous
I’m trying to escape, I’m calling my lover
migrating to nirvana, I’m calling another
