Traume Lyrics

What have we called resistance?
What have we called revolt?
Webs of resistance that are not sovereign
a fabric that does not exploit

Do we not require a revolt of conduct?
A practice, to build societies?
We need hidden worlds
strong organization

through games of generalized obedience
there has been many forms of terror
a daily terror seeking to enchant our lives

the dreams of smashed gold and silver cups
raised to the lips
we would raise shadows
to hold the blood

we do not wish to obey these people
we do not want this pastoral system
we are being told who we are
and all obey for terror

What have called resistance?
What have we called refusal, revolt?
The pastoral practice of salvation
their sentence of death

we would raise shadows to hold the blood
give us the void
for we do not want to be saved

we do not wish to obey