Just a cold millennium in another dry age
Just a cold millennium in another dry age
The vanishing man has madness to sow
There are secrets he knows that have never been told
I was sleeping with the insects, yeah...
Dreamin’ of the ocean, yeah
Oh, my lord
Yeah, the Devil is just out of frame
My, my, my, my, my, my
The Devil is just out of frame
It’s such a cold dimension
This slow burn in my head
Phantom green is the color of the sky
It’s the color I see when I close my eyes
Phantom green is the color of the sky
It’s the color I see when I close my eyes
The Devil is just out of frame
Oh, my lord, yeah
The devil is just out of frame
Yeah...