Ditto - Miracle Of Sound

Thoughts swim in black holes

A multiverse of minds I ride

Divide and multiply by none

Shared scraps of one soul

The blindfold tears into the eyes

Scream with the voices of no-one

A yawning empty space

Defective interface

Stare through the mirror of the self

Reflect the face of someone else

Force flex the engines

Courtship of chemical and chrome

Locked into unions of demand

Tissue to tendon

Congeal to seal my catacomb

Secrete the soul from rancid glands

The ocean’s cold embrace

Defective interface

Stare through the mirror of the self

Reflect the face of someone else

Divide the zero down

Sunder and multiply me

Divide the zero down