Dead Science (The)

White Train
I find her everywhere outside She should be lying next to me Cut herself in the middle of the night She was born the daughter of calamity Asphyxiate on her convection Barbituate reanimation Nerve endings burnt out by her form This white train bearing down on me My pain receptors have been shorn Shock wave sumbersion therapy Fphfphorce the hand of chance Actions obscured by destiny SongtexteCkckut off both my hands Fingerprints could undo dignity My crippled throat-a reservation Asphyxiate on her convection Feel like a stillborn infant death Contained forward velocity Altitude it took away my breath She should be lying next to me Ashpyxiate on her convection Barbituate reanimation My crippled throat-a reservation Asphyxiate on her convection Aus Songtexte Mania