Receiver of Wreck (FINAL_ACTUAL) Songtext
von The Narcissist Cookbook

We awoke from our dream
Hauled ourselves out of the ocean
A rolling thunder of ancient machines
Volcanic granite buzzing with motion

And we crawled up through the fields
We carried you low in our bellies
Sometimes, a day seems to tick on for years
Somehow, the sun still sets a little bit early


I′m letting you go
We are letting you go
Letting you go
We are letting you go

We stood up right on our haunches
We gathered around and we danced in the mud
Crowing, cackling, nightmarish beasts
Bating heat, thirsty for blood
And the people of this world
They have no words to describe us
And we present you to the infinite sky
We carry you high on our shoulders


Letting you go
We are letting you go
Letting you go
Yes, we are letting you go