[00:27.33]The subtle hum of machines underground
[00:36.63]A cosmic journey through the volatile mind
[00:38.52]Close your eyes and hear the voice afar
[00:46.77]The soft whispers of the chemical sun
[00:47.58]A fleet of missiles in the picturesque sky
[01:55.11]Your white body lying under the sun
[01:55.98]From the open wounds the future runs
[02:15.69]Like soft whispers of the chemical sun
[02:17.01]From open wounds
[03:04.05]Our future runs
[03:04.41]You are cold but your eyes still stare
[03:12.09]The passing bodies in the river red
[04:26.19]We shall wake you when the moment comes
[04:26.94]With soft whispers of the chemical sun
[04:27.78]From open wounds
[04:28.17]Our future runs

The subtle hum of machines underground
A cosmic journey through the volatile mind
Close your eyes and hear the voice afar
The soft whispers of the chemical sun
A fleet of missiles in the picturesque sky
Your white body lying under the sun
From the open wounds the future runs
Like soft whispers of the chemical sun
From open wounds
Our future runs
You are cold but your eyes still stare
The passing bodies in the river red
We shall wake you when the moment comes
With soft whispers of the chemical sun
From open wounds
Our future runs