Release کے بول

Heavenly bounded by time Cast shadows at ice seas Transmit data encode A final message for beloved A withering on me The withering of me now So sound your horn without me Please lay your hands before I go Lay your hands Sound your horn Let this go The iron core set to implode The withering on me The withering of me now "The problem with now is no matter how much we want it to, it doesn't last forever" A withering From within A spore casting on this skin And if I sing with hollowed hands will burrowing cease Radio waves Hollowed hands holding me still Hollowed hands Burrowing into Radio waves Saturn is Sing me to sleep