Transmission

I'm sending transmission, I'm sending transmission
Tell me what I see when the light fades away

Tell me what I hold in the palm of my hands
Searching for signs of salvation
Tell me what I feel, 'cause I'm trying too understand
In silence we walk through these shadows
We follow the paths of the slain
Tell me what I have when it all slips away
Tell me what I feel, 'cause I'm trying too understand, sending

Refusing to walk with the weak, walk with the weak
Tell me what I have when it all slips away
Tell me what I hold in the palm of my hands
Embracing the pleasures of pain, once again
Hoping to find something more, something more
Tell me what I see when the light fades away
Transmission

Transmission
Enslaved to our thoughts by our reason

Confused by the weight of out virtue
Betrayed by the past's desolation
We slept listless nights by the shore
Sending transmission