New Inheritors - Wintersleep

New inheritors of Earth

You overestimate your worth

Reverberations of a reverie

The false certificate of birth

No vaccination for your curse

Maybe the drugs don’t work

The watercolors of your memory

Soft salutations to the murk

A sentimental wind

You are not permanent

Maybe you don’t win (x2)

Calling, it’s calling, will you let it in?

Maybe your worries are all in your head

Time is a knife blade engraved in your chest

Maybe you won’t be convinced of it

New inheritors of Earth (x15)