The Seer - Jenny Hval

What is human?

Is there really nothing but seeing or seen?

The voice is wordless tissue

The fog from Heart of Glass

Listen to the lips that feed you

The voice is a second flesh that cannot be seen

This body is not for vision

The seer cannot go there

But the tongue is a pawn for the restless

An indecipherable alphabet

Each word an eye, lidless

And we speak in tongues from part to part

Broke, broke part to part

From invisible state to invisible state to invisible state

To invisible state

Where do I end?

In the flames or in the ashes?

Where do I end?

My body is the end

My body is the end

My body is the end