Blank Page - Klangstof

Strange folks from below

Decide when I’m going home

Loved but still unknown

Roaming through the shitty streets in slomo

The noise you make is silent

I’ve been conquering

A voice speaks in different tongues

Calling all the shots

A poison no one cares to cure at all

The noise you make is silent

The noise you make is silent

The noise you make is silent