Talking figures With no voice Silence Distance Noise Square heads Without eyes Night – everywhere lies Marching on Walk hit fall Always crashing Against a secret wall Like a dream pilot At a misty dawn Είμαστε όλοι χαμένοι στο σύμπαν Αναζητώντας συντονισμό Romantic figures Helpless, however bold Marching on Walk, hit, fall They never see The secret wall Walk, hit, fall Like a dream pilot At a misty dawn