Strange to Numbers - Scariot

A perfect number

Dwell into your memory for a while

Weigh up your anchor and look around…

In this world far apart

Look for potencial calm

A shadow without footprints

No word catch the deaf man’s ear

How quiet they gather when they meet

In the rays of the beautiful

In the darkness of the void — Nothing to see

In the darkness of the void

Nothing to hear, nothing to fear

In this world far apart

Tears in waves, minds on fire

You seem so frail — Seized in desperation

These days are strange to numbers

As he gazes by the afterglow

The darkness a blind man fears

Escape from reality — reality…

These days are strange to numbers

As he gazes by the afterglow

The darkness a blind man fears

Escape from reality

In the darkness of the void

Nothing to hear, nothing to fear

A shadow without footprints

No word catch the deaf man’s ear

How quiet they gather when they meet

In the rays of the beautiful — Drifting together