Phathom Dark Matter
Separation is the oldest form of evil
No more dwelling in the past
Time to bury memories of fallacies, backhanded compliments
Separation is the oldest form of evil
Dark Matter
It falls around me everywhere
Dark Matter
It falls around, it falls
Drift a far a star burns out
Maybe now we can meet in white light
Absolute zero
They're not the hero
Separation is the oldest form of evil
Dark Matter
It falls around me everywhere
Dark Matter it falls around it falls around
