Tekster: Midnight Juggernauts. Dystopia. So Many Frequencies.

So many frequencies, such little bass
So many vacancies, such little space
So many destinies, such little hope
So many enemies, such little rope
So many fireflies, such little light
So many battle cries, such little fight
So many chromosomes, such little heart
So many milestones,
So many, so many

Somewhere out there,
I'll find my home
Somewhere out there,
I'll find my home

So many lotteries, such little breath

So many offerings, such little left
So many mysteries, such little known
So many harvested, such little grown
So many headaches, such little height
So many rivalries, such little bite
So many fantasies, such little played
So many galaxies,
So many, so many

Somewhere out there,
I'll find my home
Somewhere out there,
I'll find my home