They Speak in Dreams (feat. Toni Oswald)

For all the voices undone
This is a road of claws
A road that cuts the tongue
Spits
A shell
A six
A seam
Down into these dreams
We measure the tarnish
And grieve opium salvo
Weight of arms
Your eyes measure the light
To catch
To catch a gaze of ghosts crossing a shallow river
Speaking glossolalia
This is a sorcery that binds time
As your body breaks down
An invisible echo
A desire touching past
A fragile desperation annihilates the voice
Execution later resurrected in vermillion
Now you are only that voice
Now you are only that voice
Now you are only that voice
Whispering over water
A slow trance of sound
Gathering nightshade in fields of red string
Possessed by this voice
Never seen
Never seen
Never seen
Never seen
Speaking with photos inside father's old box
A relic of place
Shipwrecked in memories
Fingerprints of dust and grief
You are a secret no more
You are a secret no more
You are a secret no more
You are a secret no more
You are a secret no more
You are a secret no more
And nothing
Nothing
Nothing is what it seems
They speak in dreams
They speak in dreams
They speak in dreams