From the recording Photocryptic
Lyrics
When the emptiness is filled with nothingness and the speech is obscene
When the void is calling with a hollow sound then we’re summoned towards
Over wastelands and parched earth I am on my way
Attached to your fear and yearning, I am almost home
Your hatred of the world is a fire in the heart no you have to speak
Burning is the tongue and the breath is the light and you are not the air
I am the trembling
I am the quickening
Take it all on the first bite
Take it all if you can
I am the trembling
I am the shaken
Take it all on the first bite
Take it all if you can
When the emptiness is filled with nothingness and the speech is obscene
When the void is calling with a hollow sound then we’re summoned towards
Over wastelands and parched earth I am on my way
Attached to your fear and yearning, I am almost home
Your hatred of the world is a fire in the heart no you have to speak
Burning is the tongue and the breath is the light and you are not the air