Instrumenty
Ensembles
Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: Dark Tranquillity. The New Build.

A human force
Stronger than logic
Beyond the focus and the grander ideas
One microcosmos
In this wretched piece of hell
Distant memories
Of what empathy we felt
No revolution
No revolution in what they must overthrow
In on a secret we all know
The need that is our enemy

I don't ever want to see you
Doing all the same things as me
Don't ever let this be you
Knowing what it is that drives me

It's all in the future
What said with one foot in the grave
It's all in the plan
Of what we never could achieve
No satisfaction
No satisfaction we excuse ourselves from progress
By post-altering our motives
What stories set to match

Whatever beat that drives the impulse
Whatever tune that carries through
What's in a soul that rattles empty
In this one reality too few

Our reach is never wider
Than the depth of what we grasp
A vicious curse
On all that we pertake inside
The conflict
Where no one is the wiser
The wiser

A space invaded
A face invaded
My space invaded
My space invaded

Selfish
Doesen't begin to cover
The sense in this utopia of one
To escape the argument
To put another filter on

I don't ever want to see you
Doing all the same things as me
Don't ever let this be you
Knowing what it is that drives me