#TheNarrator #NoAnswer Stream our new single 'No Answer' feat. Maik Nehrkorn of Elwood Stray now on Spotify: Apple Music: Everywhere else: Follow us on Instagram: TikTok: @thenarratorhc Facebook: Website: Video: Strangeworks (Chris Hesse) Production: Christof Kempe (Embark Audio) Photos: Kathi Sterl Artwork and Graphics: Samuel Maurus (Neocult Graphics) & Thiesjan Ruchholz () Lyrics: A glowing spark set beyond the horizon Builds a tension As the distance is decreasing and the heat‘s building up The truth is almost deceasing Await the cut Light up the sky To obey the possession We are caught in regression In dust and fire There‘s no room to disguise ourselves Stamina is running out it seems like everyone around Will try to fight me, and set the limits to my fate A growing ulcer in the eye of the superior That needs to be cut out in the name of the hysteria They try to numb me To keep me out of the way Turn back for something Cover the eyes so that I cannot see That I am the sickness That is spreading out There is no cure and no answer Cut it out Light up the sky To obey the possession We are caught in regression In dust and fire There’s no room to disguise ourselves We‘re burning in ignorance Come on Fulfill the prophecy To test my sanity and proof it as agony No resistance No harm Beg for forgiveness While facing the arms Menace That‘s what we are still considered They are anxious Because we‘re growing in numbers This is mayhem, payback Climbing up their palisades Break out before it‘s too late But now the time will fade But now the time will fade This time I won‘t give I‘m so fucking sick and tired it tears me up deep inside so I’ll burn everything Panic is followed by sins Now this is it See me face a cesspool of hypocrites Light up the sky To obey the possession We are caught in regression In dust and fire There‘s no room to disguise ourselves We‘re burning in ignorance And when the ashes of our souls Will finally leave the ground The soil we left in our home Will rest without a Left alone with no one to know There could have been a cure The soil we left in our home Will rest without a sound
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