Somebody told me it was just too late

And the worlds sealed up like a tomb

But in this very crypt the living still kick

against the mortar till the air comes through 



Am I on my own

Won't you come along with me

We could be the ones

To find a place that's free 



Two hands clenched on the very last thread

That's one more than we need

With the other we will reach out

And we'll shatter this floor

like an arc springing up from a reed 



Chorus



Can you see the spectral dust

of the modern age laid bare

When all the data adds up to nothing

We will find our heartbeats there