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von Whispering Sons

They take me to the ends of myself
They take me to the ends
I don′t see what they see in myself
I don't see what they see
How much I′d like to transgress the sanctity of the scenery

Obliterate the imagery
That hangs over me like a gun
And all the while their voices sing
And I just keep humming along

How hard I wanna laugh
The absurdity of the scenery

Obliterate the imagery
That hangs over me like a gun
And all the while their voices sing
And I just keep humming along


First a stone, then a form
A statue wrapped in cloth
And first a fire, then a fog
A statue wrapped in cloth

I exhaust myself trying to see
I exhaust myself
How much I'd like to transgress the sanctity of the scenery

Obliterate the imagery
That hangs over me like a gun
And all the while their voices sing
And I just keep humming along

First a stone, then a form
A statue wrapped in cloth
And first a fire, then a fog
A statue wrapped in cloth
And first a stone, then a form
A statue wrapped in cloth
And first a fire, then a fog
A statue wrapped in cloth