Atrophy Songtext
There's a wolf amongst us
He wears my face
Finding solace
In the most fitting place

Lake bound lady
Do you enjoy my company?
As we swim
Beneath the tide
With even symmetry

What lies beneath
Our tales of sorrow
Take this chance
For tomorrow...

A cold wind
Smooths the surface
A half-life becomes a race
Removes all perception
Invoking as altered states

We hold to form
The cure and its disease
As we swim
Beneath the tide
With even symmetry

What lies beneath
Our tales of sorrow
Take this chance
For tomorrow...

There's a wolf
Amongst us
He wears my face
Finding
Solace
Without a trace

What lies beneath
Our tales of sorrow
Take this chance
For tomorrow...