Islands Songtext
von the boy without a name

Sleep, I′m a constant
Like a solvent
Through skin and tongue
I trace the suits all over the red line
The fate of a kid open fire on the five and nine
There's a war in the blood
This is terminal
This is terminal


Creep, I′m despondent
Swim the solar
Through wires and time
Here is a place inhuman and undefined
Where the stakes are higher than all but the tongue of mine
There's a war in the blood
This is terminal
This is terminal

There is trouble in the flood
Of the cynical
Show me and I will learn