Dialtone (исполнитель: Pitch Black Forecast)
Nothing left to say / [bad word] Lies they punctuate / Static suffocates Turn down the dial Lost with blinders on / I can see your face In the back of my throat / This blood is all I taste So how can I cope / If I cannot erase The memory of hope / Revered and reviled Nothing left to say / We lost the dial tone [bad word] / With this denial Lies they punctuate / Alarms you can't disarm Static suffocates / Turn down the dial As we wait with bated breath / The verdict is unveiled [bad word] on earth replacing death / The serpent coils its tail I look at my flaws as I swallow the loss Try to pinpoint the cause The enemy inside of me My judgment had lapsed and my world has collapsed Now my pain has relapsed in the wake