
[INTRO] IT DESCENDS... (falling down) NOT IDEAS... (no) IMAGES... (images) THEY DID NOT ASK TO BECOME SENTENCES... (no) [VERSE 1] THE UNCONSCIOUS DOES NOT ARGUE... (no) IT POURS... (pours) A FLOW TOO WIDE FOR THE NECK... (too wide) EVERYTHING RUSHES TOWARD THE NARROWING— DREAMS, TERRORS, NAMELESS FIGURES, WHAT PRECEDES THE “I”... (before the ego) THEN THE FILTER... THIS TWISTED FABRIC THAT DRESSES UP AS A CENTER... (twisted) IT BELIEVES IT IS THE MASTER BECAUSE IT IS THE GUARDIAN OF WHAT MAN CANNOT GRASP WITH WORDS... (guardian) IT DRESSES... (dresses) IT NAMES... (names) IT LIES TO SURVIVE... (lies) [PRE-CHORUS] WHAT ARRIVES IS VASTER THAN LANGUAGE... (vaster) WHAT COMES OUT IS ALREADY A REDUCTION... (reduction) THE FILTER MISTAKES ITSELF FOR THE SOURCE... (false origin) [CHORUS] THE FUNNEL... (funnel) EVERYTHING DESCENDS... (descends) NOTHING PASSES THROUGH INTACT... (nothing) THE TWISTED FILTER BELIEVES IT IS THE CENTER OF EVERYTHING BECAUSE IT GUARDS THE DOOR OF WHAT HAS NO WORD... (no word) THE IMAGES COME FROM ELSEWHERE... (elsewhere) THE WORDS ARE THEIR PRISON... (prison) [VERSE 2] YOU SPEAK... (speak) YOU THINK YOU ARE EXPLAINING... (explaining) YOU ARE ONLY DRESSING UP... (dressing) EVERY SENTENCE IS A GARMENT TOO TIGHT ON A VISION THAT BELONGED TO NO ONE... (no one) THE GUARDIAN PROTECTS HIS POST: WITHOUT HIM, NO MORE CENTER... WITHOUT A CENTER, NO MORE “SELF” TO DEFEND... (no more ego) SO IT DISTORTS... (distorts) IT MORALIZES... (moralizes) IT NARRATES... (narrates) IT TURNS THE INVASION INTO A BEARABLE STORY... (bearable) AND YOU CALL THAT THINKING... (thinking) [PRE-CHORUS] WHAT ARRIVES IS VASTER THAN LANGUAGE... (vaster) WHAT COMES OUT IS ALREADY A REDUCTION... (reduction) THE FILTER MISTAKES ITSELF FOR THE SOURCE... (false origin) [CHORUS] THE FUNNEL... (funnel) EVERYTHING DESCENDS... (descends) NOTHING PASSES THROUGH INTACT... (nothing) THE TWISTED FILTER BELIEVES IT IS THE CENTER OF EVERYTHING BECAUSE IT GUARDS THE DOOR OF WHAT HAS NO WORD... (no word) THE IMAGES COME FROM ELSEWHERE... (elsewhere) THE WORDS ARE THEIR PRISON... (prison) [BREAKDOWN] WHO DRESSES THE IMAGE? (who?) WHO IMPRISONS WHAT COMES FROM ELSEWHERE? (who?) WHO TAKES HIMSELF FOR THE KING BECAUSE HE HOLDS THE NECK? (who?) TOO WIDE... (too wide) TOO WIDE... (too wide) FOR THE NECK... (for the neck) FOR THE NECK... (for the neck) [BRIDGE] WORDS ARE NOT THE WORLD... (no) THEY ARE THE GRID... (grid) WHAT PASSES THROUGH THE FILTER IS NO LONGER WHAT DESCENDED... (no longer) MAN DOES NOT POSSESS THE IMAGES... HE SURVIVES THEM... (survives) AND THE FILTER, THIS LITTLE TWISTED GOD, PREFERS THE PRISON TO THE OPENING THAT WOULD MAKE HIM DISAPPEAR... (disappear) [SOLO] [FINAL CHORUS] THE FUNNEL... (funnel) EVERYTHING DESCENDS TOWARD THE NECK... (descends) THE FILTER DRESSES, TWISTS, CROWNS... (crowns) IT BELIEVES ITSELF THE CENTER BECAUSE IT GUARDS WHAT THE MOUTH CANNOT CARRY... (cannot carry) THE IMAGES COME FROM ELSEWHERE... (elsewhere) THE WORDS ARE THEIR PRISON... (prison) AND YOU, YOU INHABIT THE PRISON BELIEVING YOU INHABIT THE ORIGIN... (origin) [OUTRO] LET IT DESCEND... (descend) DO NOT DRESS IT TOO FAST... (hush) THE GUARDIAN IS AFRAID OF WHAT HE WILL NEVER BE ABLE TO NAME... (never)

