Swords of truth

Draw swords of truth in the back of the car, cue my attack, you know I will say
Strike me down, I am an island, a mountain, a river and as I always sing
You know I'll be thinking this music's symbolic, this music is weightless and when I sing, so am I
You'll be slashing at the air, describing nothing

We wrote all the numbers in your body, we wrote all of the numbers in your body
I am in the rain, I am in the rain, I am in the- sixteen seconds!

I'm writing on airwaves, I'm writing on the air, I'm writing on your memory, I'm writing on...
The swords of truth, the back of the car, cue my attack but you know I always sing
Strike me down, strike me down, strike me down, strike me down
Cos I am an island, a mountain, a river and as I see that, you know I am thinking
This music's symbolic, this music is weightless

We wrote all the numbers in your body, we know all of the numbers in your body
I am in the air, I am in the reign, I am in the- sixteen seconds!

Swords of truth in the back of the car, cue my attack but to you I will say
Strike me down, strike me down, strike me down, strike me down, strike me down!
I am an island, a mountain, a river...