Pleasureless Songtext
von Amigdala

The light looms and nothing
Is true if I think about it

The necessity of disappearing
Circulates through the net of my veins pleasurelessly


To inject little by little an spectral code
And disarticulate visibility
From within outside the skin
To know how to organize thirst against the organ

Those bones shining in the night
Words like precious stones in the throat