There’s a curse on me, recollection is against me
There’s a curse on me, down to the fibre of every muscle
There’s a curse on me, a voice inside me is talking in miracles
There’s a curse on me, that I must seize a future that’s out in the dark

From the sound of crash I was born
The collapse of image
From the sound of crash I was born
From the sound of crash I was born
From the sound of crash I was born
The collapse of image
From the sound of crash I was born
From the sound of crash I was born
From the sound of crash I was born
The collapse of image
From the sound of crash I was born
From the sound of crash I was born
The collapse of image

There’s a curse on me, like eyes that glow out in the dark
There’s a curse on me, recollection is against me
There’s a curse on me, I lift my hand to touch the curtain
There’s a curse on me, cause always the future is out in the dark

Trembling with fear, dislocated limbs and twisted syllables
Trembling with fear to the echoes of crash, a body arose
a body arose

From the sound of crash I was born
The collapse of image
From the sound of crash I was born
From the sound of crash I was born
From the sound of crash I was born
The collapse of image
From the sound of crash I was born
From the sound of crash I was born
From the sound of crash I was born
The collapse of image
From the sound of crash I was born
From the sound of crash I was born
From the sound of crash I was born
From the sound of crash I was born
From the sound of crash I was born
From the sound of crash I was born
The collapse of image