They talk to me every day through this radio-this job I've had many years

Waiting for them to give us another soundwave -- we are all their mirrors

Ruining my life with each passing message I can't stand any more talk

I hear every single word in code Even when another man speaks to me

I analyze every syllable to the point of driving me to suicide

Either way it would have ended up this way: me alone, forever

Loud pounding rhythmic chanting from the night--time air

I hear them communicating the mysteries of our life

Translated to a little box squeezing noise from the deadly fog

It just keeps getting stronger every time I turn it on

Like a horrible dream that won't stop until reality does

Turned on some water that doesn't quit flowing

Turns out I've learned everything there is to know about you,

About me and about why we're here and what we have to do

Yet nobody else can hear them like I hear them

I am animal, I am immortal, I am unique

I am warrior, I am father, I am Tjolgtjar

We are hatred, We are loved, We are Gods