United Microelectronics Corp. (UMC)

[NathanH]

I wish that I could be in the cellars of the sea
And disappear in them never to be seen again
Live this life, it's unrelenting appetite
For feeding off the weak who never had their turn to speak

The sky will be my shroud
A monument of cloud

If we could turn back you can't paper over the crack
But it will return now and your heart will burn black

Give me your hand, cut the skin, let me in
The molecules of us bleeding into one again

The sky will be my shroud
A cenotaph of cloud

If we could turn back you can't paper over the crack
But it will return now and your heart will burn black