Drama Songtext
von Cartesian Ghost

To think you must make up
In order to put into words
(I am not a solution)
But I can harm you
As if I had burnt
(If you invoke me)

Fighting the storm
All sails are torn
Contempt seething through the sores
I should not be
All should be free
Lest pity devour this black sun whole


I thought all this change
Would help to push through the woe
(But you are always late)
Knowledge is the key
Knowledge makes us free
But dragons sharp their teeth
On what you know
On what you know

Fighting the storm
All sails are torn
Contempt seething through the sores
I should not be
All should be free
Lest pity devour this black sun whole, whole

So let us hope
This facade holds up
I should not be
All should be free
Lest pity devour this black sun whole

All the talking is done with knives
All the waiting will not lend a hand
Tomorrow will not bring us any more hope
If nothing else fails, I can