Flood Songtext
von Whispering Sons

I carve silence in my forearm
There′s no silence in my head
I carve silence in my forearm
There's no silence in my head
Encircling me with incoherent scraps of talk
I carve silence in my forearm
Encircling me with incoherent scraps of talk
I carve silence in my forearm
Murmurous, murmurous, murmurous, murmurous
Murmurous, murmurous, murmurous flood of words
Murderous, murderous, murderous, murderous
Murderous, murderous, murderous streams of thought
Murmurous, murmurous, murmurous, murmurous
Murmurous, murmurous, murmurous flood of words


That muddles focus, makes me stutter, stutter, stutter and mutter
Murderous, murderous, murderous, murderous
Murderous, murderous, murderous streams of thought
Under my breath, break my skull, I need some rest
Please break my skull
I need some rest
I carve silence in my forearm
There′s no silence in my head
I carve silence in my forearm
There's no silence in my head
Murmurous, murmurous, murmurous, murmurous
Murmurous, murmurous, murmurous flood of words
Murderous, murderous, murderous, murderous
Murderous, murderous, murderous streams of thought