Insekt from Dead Lights by DEAD LIGHTS

INSEKT

In the soil and sediment,
We squirm, poisonous and pathetic.
No morals, no etiquette,
We’re worms that fuck it and forget it.

Without light, we see you.
We can bite you in two.

Insekt,
Obscene and perfect.
Insekt,
We are machine sex.

We kill ‘cos we cannot feel.
No grasp of what is real.
We see you as a meal.
A butterfly upon a wheel.

Burrowing beneath your skin.
We bite, we sting,
We find a way in.
A way into you.
And we’ll eat you all.

Without light, we see you.
We can bite you in two.

Don’t think, just instinct.
Hive mind, all in sync.
We don’t think, it’s just instinct.
A hive mind, all in sync.

Insekt,
Obscene and perfect.
Insekt,
We are machine sex.
Insekt,
So primal and wild.
Watch us defile.

Automatic,
Automatic,
We’re automatic.

Insekt.
Insekt.

We bite, we sting,
We find a way in.

• Electronic
• London