Black Water – Apparat

Shapes still melt into the snow
Looking down at scattered bones
I used to keep a slender hope
Till they spread above the stone
Till they spread above the stone

I pulled the trigger by mistake
Floundering at the aftermath
Slowly recognise the scale
We will be ephemeral
We will be ephemeral

Fact isn’t what you see
Not anymore, what it used to be
Fact isn’t what you see
Not anymore, what it used to be

Fact isn’t what you see
Not what it used to be
I’m flowing like black water
To us, insurgency