Dancing in our ears Drilling deep our souls Demons from another life Are screaming among us The needle voice embrace our peace The choir of angels doesn't sing more An icy whisper is what all we have The needle voice We're freaking out in our dreams We're dying in our reality Because we're crazy in the same level And it sounds better than The needle voice We count the days until the cold arrive We drink the honey on the hive We run away We run away The needle voice doesn't echoes in our world The colors are fantasy Our eyes deep as the black space The clock doesn't work Working slow Slow We're freaking out in our dreams We're dying in our reality Because we're crazy in the same level And it sounds better than The needle voice We trust in your shoulders wet We sing at the rain on trains So loud So loud We can't hear The needle voice