The Creation Of Sound – Andrew W.K.By From the blackness of nightComes a voice made of lightAnd it silently screams“Life is absurd!”Crying out to the starsOut to Saturn and marsThe blindness is clear, the vision is blurredUnspeakable wordWill never be heardBut through it allThe demons of loveRemain undisturbedTheir songs will be sungAnd their rage will be loveThe wheel will spin aroundThe creation of sound(Creation of sound)The creation of sound(Creation of sound) (Oooo)From the vacuum of spaceComes a mouth with no faceThen silently shouts“I want to exist!”Then transcending the voidLimitations destroyedA violent wight noiseTransforming the mistLike a frog being kissedWith a blade and a fistAnd through it allThe demons of love endure and persistTheir songs will be sungTheir rage will be robbedThe wheel will spin aroundThe creation of sound(The creation of sound)The creation of sound(The creation of sound) (Oooo)The creation of sound(The creation of sound) (Oooo)The creation of sound(The creation of sound) (Oooo)(Oooo) www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20