They talk to me every day through this radio-this job I've had many years
Waiting for them to give us another soundwave -- we are all their mirrors
Ruining my life with each passing message I can't stand any more talk
I hear every single word in code Even when another man speaks to me
I analyze every syllable to the point of driving me to suicide
Either way it would have ended up this way: me alone, forever
Loud pounding rhythmic chanting from the night--time air
I hear them communicating the mysteries of our life
Translated to a little box squeezing noise from the deadly fog
It just keeps getting stronger every time I turn it on
Like a horrible dream that won't stop until reality does
Turned on some water that doesn't quit flowing
Turns out I've learned everything there is to know about you,
About me and about why we're here and what we have to do
Yet nobody else can hear them like I hear them
I am animal, I am immortal, I am unique
I am warrior, I am father, I am Tjolgtjar
We are hatred, We are loved, We are Gods
