[Intro] [distorted electric guitar riff, double-kick drums] [orchestral string stabs] [Verse 1] [tenor male vocals] Being strange, a person carries the shape of a peak The deeper it goes down, the more it gets stuck there helpless [bass guitar enters with syncopated rhythm] No one knows where a peak is, and that is still alright They say it comes suddenly when no one's ready [Pre-Chorus] [guitar palm-muting, building intensity] The peak feels warm inside yourself Then tries to turn around [drum fill] I have no greeting from now on And I won't be born again [Chorus] [full band, symphonic brass] You can dance it well as much as life admires Someone is loved though they were loved by someone, nothing is left Surely it dies as good as anything deeply impressed Because a peak is never believed The present is always a peak [high-pitched vocal harmony] As much as, much as, much as, as much as life admires As good as, good as, good as, as nothing can impress [Verse 2] [half-time drum feel, clean guitar arpeggios] A certain person needs a peak at seventeen years old The time to die is also a peak for a man [distorted guitars re-enter] The peak feels warm inside yourself Then tries to turn around I don't think it will ever become the light Of such a thing that keeps a fact [Chorus] [driving double-kick drums] You can dance it well as much as life admires Someone is loved though they were loved by someone, nothing is left Surely it dies as good as anything deeply impressed Because a peak is never believed The present is always a peak [Guitar Solo] [rapid alternate picking, sweep picking, wah-wah pedal effect] [complex drum fills, shifting time signatures] [Outro] [symphonic strings swell] As much as, much as, much as, as much as life admires As good as, good as, good as, as nothing can impress [final guitar chord rings out with feedback]
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