Lyrics:

Wake up, the blackened spoon
Overturning fiber's womb
An optic cable
Shining in the gloom

Foul medicine sets
The precedent to live
A life of accidents and fables
Signal interference on the high-diction cable

Burning in the timecode
Burning in the timecode

Excellent seep into distortion
Every day bent up and more out of proportion
Lo revelations at slow revolutions
Scratching the light off the horizon
Black light heading in the dim blue dawn
Turned to touch your lips and you were gone
Stumbled into overload

Burning in the timecode
Burning in the timecode
Burning in the timecode