Seekir Zola Jesus

Do you wonder
What we’ll become?
And you know
When the fire burns down
It takes us all
Moving closer to somewhere now
Is there nothing left
Of the great divide?
Is there nothing left?

Just a hole inside
And we'll become
The only security
We will become
The entertainment
Is there nothing left?
Only a whisper, darling
Is there nothing left
Of the fleeting
Moments behind
The line?
Powers that take you on
Defined
It moves around us and
Oh, it causes a stir
I wanna feel that pain
Of ordinary world