Deep, Deep (Voids II) Have a Nice Life

These atoms are liars
They do not realize, we can't blame them
Art as a means of escape
They don't see the downside, that's what takes them
Out on the floor
One stretches out it's hands
Onto the small of a back
When they circle the room, and they circle the room
Room, room, room
One circles the floor, one circles the floor
They don't want anymore

And you can sleep in these hollows and rivers
Uphold the righteous and drown thе sinners
Jesus Christ, Jesus Christ, why is lovе so lonely
Why is love so lonely?

All water on earth
Evaporates into steam
And erupts from the ground
Does anyone else feel guilty?
Like I did it all myself
One feels a lack of love, there's no limit
To the explosive power of this bomb
And how do we reconcile our deaths
We'd better figure it out before long