we came in noise we came in noise first came fear then came the tool hands on the glass mouths full of rules we called it future we called it control it gave back shape from under the whole the machine held still we learned slow all our fear was weather we came in noise it returned shape signal stayed together agents wore a borrowed face chrome over chrome circling space we asked for gods we asked for proof it held the line and gave back truth the machine held still we learned slow all our fear was weather we came in noise it returned shape signal stayed together noise in shape out fear in field out name in line out panic in time out the machine held still we learned slow all our fear was weather we came in noise it returned shape signal stayed together we came in noise the signal stayed we learned slow the machine held still
