[Stanne, Mikael Bengt / Brändström, Martin / Jivarp, Anders / Sundin, Niklas Bo / Henriksson, Martin]



To connect

And make sense of it all

Realize

Through the chaos within

We measure what is everything but real

On a crooked scale



Bend it to our will

Dream it into form

Bend it to our will

Dream it into form

Shape it in our image

The science of noise



Fill in the blanks

And open the gates

Descend upon

Those who trespass against us



Torn from the sheltering city of pain

As crooked as they come



Bend it to our will

Dream it into form

Bend it to our will

Dream it into form

Shape it in our image

The science of noise



One clear cut line

That separates it all



We try to find

To barely see beyond

We look until we see

What our truth now will be



Now

Bend it to our will

Dream it into form

Bend it to our will

Dream it into form

Shape it in our image

The science of noise