Oblivion - Wintersleep

Toxic Emissions

Modern Conditions

Vague apparitions

Lost in the distance tense

Link to the senses

Link to the nothingness

Laugh you are not there

Laugh like you do not care

Tension undying here

Soft and familiar

Wide eyed and innocent

Warm ways and imminent

Breathe in, breathe in

Breathe in, breathe in

Oblivion!

Oblivion!

Oblivion!

Oblivion!

Lines in a paper

Black clouds and vapour

Now filled with summer

Light rains and meteors

Light rains and meteors

Holes in the universe

Crayons and scribblers

Infinite bellies burst

Cracks in the ocean, crack

Choke on the cosmic dust

What will become of us?

What will become of us?

What will become of us?

What will become of us?

Oblivion!

Oblivion!

Oblivion!

Oblivion!

Oblivion!

Oblivion!

Oblivion!

Oblivion!

Oblivion!

Oblivion!

Oblivion!

Oblivion!

Oblivion!

Oblivion!

Oblivion!

Oblivion!

Oblivion!

Oblivion!