| Song | Fear in Motion |
| Artist | :wumpscut: |
| Album | Music for a Slaughtering Tribe |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Rudy | |
| There is no time | |
| I feel it leaking | |
| SeekingI'm seething with confusion | |
| I'm sliding through your mind | |
| And you, you try to comprehend | |
| NothingThe mind cage of an animal | |
| You swear you saw it | |
| And what did you really see? | |
| What was it? | |
| What of it? | |
| I'm looking through the dark | |
| His red fingers flutter by | |
| His air pushes past over the valleys | |
| I holdWhat was it? | |
| What of it? | |
| He sits in staticgenetically still | |
| The sound finds its way in | |
| Grabs him by his ears | |
| Dragging and screaming through olive glass | |
| What was it? | |
| What of it? | |
| I'm looking through the dark | |
| His red fingers flutter by | |
| His air pushes past over the valleys | |
| I holdSeeing in circles | |
| Trace in tracers | |
| Wheel and angles | |
| Angles within wheels | |
| Seeing in circles | |
| Trace in tracers | |
| Wheel and angles | |
| Angles within wheels | |
| I found no peace in solitude | |
| I found no chaos in catastrophe | |
| I found no peace in solitude | |
| I found no chaos in catastrophe | |
| It's only their words they speak | |
| So speak with your own | |
| With your own |
| zuo ci : Rudy | |
| There is no time | |
| I feel it leaking | |
| SeekingI' m seething with confusion | |
| I' m sliding through your mind | |
| And you, you try to comprehend | |
| NothingThe mind cage of an animal | |
| You swear you saw it | |
| And what did you really see? | |
| What was it? | |
| What of it? | |
| I' m looking through the dark | |
| His red fingers flutter by | |
| His air pushes past over the valleys | |
| I holdWhat was it? | |
| What of it? | |
| He sits in staticgenetically still | |
| The sound finds its way in | |
| Grabs him by his ears | |
| Dragging and screaming through olive glass | |
| What was it? | |
| What of it? | |
| I' m looking through the dark | |
| His red fingers flutter by | |
| His air pushes past over the valleys | |
| I holdSeeing in circles | |
| Trace in tracers | |
| Wheel and angles | |
| Angles within wheels | |
| Seeing in circles | |
| Trace in tracers | |
| Wheel and angles | |
| Angles within wheels | |
| I found no peace in solitude | |
| I found no chaos in catastrophe | |
| I found no peace in solitude | |
| I found no chaos in catastrophe | |
| It' s only their words they speak | |
| So speak with your own | |
| With your own |
| zuò cí : Rudy | |
| There is no time | |
| I feel it leaking | |
| SeekingI' m seething with confusion | |
| I' m sliding through your mind | |
| And you, you try to comprehend | |
| NothingThe mind cage of an animal | |
| You swear you saw it | |
| And what did you really see? | |
| What was it? | |
| What of it? | |
| I' m looking through the dark | |
| His red fingers flutter by | |
| His air pushes past over the valleys | |
| I holdWhat was it? | |
| What of it? | |
| He sits in staticgenetically still | |
| The sound finds its way in | |
| Grabs him by his ears | |
| Dragging and screaming through olive glass | |
| What was it? | |
| What of it? | |
| I' m looking through the dark | |
| His red fingers flutter by | |
| His air pushes past over the valleys | |
| I holdSeeing in circles | |
| Trace in tracers | |
| Wheel and angles | |
| Angles within wheels | |
| Seeing in circles | |
| Trace in tracers | |
| Wheel and angles | |
| Angles within wheels | |
| I found no peace in solitude | |
| I found no chaos in catastrophe | |
| I found no peace in solitude | |
| I found no chaos in catastrophe | |
| It' s only their words they speak | |
| So speak with your own | |
| With your own |