| Song | Only In A Whisper |
| Artist | Van Der Graaf Generator |
| Album | Trisector |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Dive in to the Motion of the Avatar, | |
| sign up to the Army of the Phantom. | |
| No-one's really who they say they are, | |
| they're all imposters on the stand in witness. | |
| Welcome to the Power of Self-deception, | |
| head high in the grip of Holy Deadlock. | |
| Don't count on the way your days are numbered, | |
| listen to the wind which whips your every word away. | |
| Word-drunk, has the Inquisition found you? | |
| Weight falls on your shoulders, under pressure. | |
| Black dog in the desert heat will hound you – | |
| hang on, only Faith is holding us together. | |
| Dust clouds building up on the horizon, | |
| make way for the onslaught of the Visigoths. | |
| Joined up, all the Automatic Writing – | |
| some thoughts should be spoken only in a whisper. | |
| Take aim on the Summit of Experience, | |
| don't say we're just making up the numbers, | |
| lay waste to the idea of an Afterlife. | |
| Some thoughts should be spoken only in a whisper. | |
| Listen to the wind which'll whip your words away, | |
| listen to the wind that whips your every word away, | |
| scattered as your atoms all will be one day... | |
| Some thoughts should be uttered only in a whisper. |
| Dive in to the Motion of the Avatar, | |
| sign up to the Army of the Phantom. | |
| Noone' s really who they say they are, | |
| they' re all imposters on the stand in witness. | |
| Welcome to the Power of Selfdeception, | |
| head high in the grip of Holy Deadlock. | |
| Don' t count on the way your days are numbered, | |
| listen to the wind which whips your every word away. | |
| Worddrunk, has the Inquisition found you? | |
| Weight falls on your shoulders, under pressure. | |
| Black dog in the desert heat will hound you | |
| hang on, only Faith is holding us together. | |
| Dust clouds building up on the horizon, | |
| make way for the onslaught of the Visigoths. | |
| Joined up, all the Automatic Writing | |
| some thoughts should be spoken only in a whisper. | |
| Take aim on the Summit of Experience, | |
| don' t say we' re just making up the numbers, | |
| lay waste to the idea of an Afterlife. | |
| Some thoughts should be spoken only in a whisper. | |
| Listen to the wind which' ll whip your words away, | |
| listen to the wind that whips your every word away, | |
| scattered as your atoms all will be one day... | |
| Some thoughts should be uttered only in a whisper. |
| Dive in to the Motion of the Avatar, | |
| sign up to the Army of the Phantom. | |
| Noone' s really who they say they are, | |
| they' re all imposters on the stand in witness. | |
| Welcome to the Power of Selfdeception, | |
| head high in the grip of Holy Deadlock. | |
| Don' t count on the way your days are numbered, | |
| listen to the wind which whips your every word away. | |
| Worddrunk, has the Inquisition found you? | |
| Weight falls on your shoulders, under pressure. | |
| Black dog in the desert heat will hound you | |
| hang on, only Faith is holding us together. | |
| Dust clouds building up on the horizon, | |
| make way for the onslaught of the Visigoths. | |
| Joined up, all the Automatic Writing | |
| some thoughts should be spoken only in a whisper. | |
| Take aim on the Summit of Experience, | |
| don' t say we' re just making up the numbers, | |
| lay waste to the idea of an Afterlife. | |
| Some thoughts should be spoken only in a whisper. | |
| Listen to the wind which' ll whip your words away, | |
| listen to the wind that whips your every word away, | |
| scattered as your atoms all will be one day... | |
| Some thoughts should be uttered only in a whisper. |