Anonymous Lyrics

They will see black rain,
vertex inverted,
an outbreak of our plague.
Anonymous.

For has anyone seen,
what they sowed,
scheming above our beings?

Cut the slumber.
Pull the yarn off the ball,
make room for numbers.

Write your answers on the wall,
squelch the laughs,
neglect the warders.

(Merci à Artefact pour cettes paroles)