Mysterons — Portishead

Inside your pretending Crimes have been swept aside Somewhere where they can forget

Divine upper reaches Still holding on This ocean will not be grasped All for nothing

Did you really want Did you really want Did you really want Did you really want

Refuse to surrender Strung out until ripped apart Who dares, dares to condemn All for nothing

Did you really want Did you really want Did you really want Did you really want