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