[Live version – preserve original studio arrangement] [Maintain original dynamics and tempo] [No added intensity beyond studio version] [Intro – Ambient, atmospheric guitars swell] [Vocal removed, time shortened] [Verse 1] Cartographer of crimson veins Drawing maps in electric rain ride the pulse between the seams Through borrowed bones and borrowed dreams [Pre-Chorus] My wall is breathing My door is skin My world is turning From the outside in [Chorus – Final] the echo in your engine The whisper in your wire The spark beneath your silence You’re the fever in my choir In a vessel of giants. [Verse 2] Through chambers lined in porcelain white I dodge the guardians of light A million mirrors watch me pass Reflections in cathedral glass [Pre-Chorus – Half-time lift] My wall is breathing My door is skin My world is turning From the outside in [Chorus – Final] the echo in your engine The whisper in your wire The spark beneath your silence You’re the fever in my choir. In a vessel of giants [Bridge – brief time shift 5/4 or 7/8, drum highlight] Microscopic pilgrim Piloting a storm I bend the laws of gravity Simply being born You search for signs in distant skies In satellites and saints I am here beneath your ribs In fingerprints and paint [Breakdown – sparse, eerie, tom-driven] A foreign hand A quiet spark A ghost that leaves A perfect mark [Chorus – Final] the echo in your engine The whisper in your wire The spark beneath your silence You’re the fever in my choir. In a vessel of giants [Outro – soft ambient fade] A single cell in borrowed skin My universe is within You search for gods above your head While I begin again. [End Song] [OUTRO – SPOKEN – PROPER ENGLISH MALE – SONG FINISHED] “Fank you very much..we are, Wolf Ten.” [Crowd Swells briefly] [End Audio]