Transfer Complete - Icon Of Coil

In the middle of this storm again, fighting fire

Only fragments of the life I had remain

My enemy, my inner self, haunting me down

Brief touch of reality, I’m losing my gravity

I’ve seen these clouds way too many times

Although the sky is bleeding

I’ve seen these clouds way too many times

Still my eyes are dry

The transfer is complete

On to another place, another time

Your beautiful world is dead

Pitch black, with your burning flag in my hands

Is there anything left to save?

Except from revolting pride?

Is there anything left at all?

Is there anything left to long for?

Although the sky is bleeding

Still my eyes are dry