Dancing in our ears
Drilling deep our souls
Demons from another life
Are screaming among us

The needle voice embrace our peace
The choir of angels doesn't sing more
An icy whisper is what all we have
The needle voice

We're freaking out in our dreams
We're dying in our reality
Because we're crazy in the same level
And it sounds better than
The needle voice

We count the days until the cold arrive
We drink the honey on the hive
We run away
We run away
The needle voice doesn't echoes in our world

The colors are fantasy
Our eyes deep as the black space
The clock doesn't work
Working slow
Slow

We're freaking out in our dreams
We're dying in our reality
Because we're crazy in the same level
And it sounds better than
The needle voice

We trust in your shoulders wet
We sing at the rain on trains
So loud
So loud
We can't hear
The needle voice