RFI Songtext
von PERPETUA HIEMS

Your feeble body is
Taking on the toll again

Deviating by so much
Fetterbound with tightest clutch

I′m tired of it all
I, too, am nothing but a thrall

Alchemical blight
Tear this veil of the night

The Moon is falling backwards on a needle

Under your farce
Truthful but sparse


I'll find the place where
Hermits lay to rest

Inoculated, incubated
Born into this life I′m fated
To rewind
On paths I've known since cradle

No one knows the truth
No, not even you

It's the hair and the fingernails
Of the corpse that I′ve made out of you

I′m folding back my skin again
Inside the ridges hide myriad lunatics

Goodbye