Letras:
Myndsnare

The human condition Of misery and pain Contribute to a lexicon Of mortal remains Legacies of civilizations Unseen, unheard? So, of what importance is

Scrutinizing Telepathic Exercising My inner self Needing Feeding Myself into my self I fill myself with images I know they don't ring true I create

Use the same old pain Wait for the day to end Use the same old pain Five hours to go and ten riffs to send Use the same old pain The end of creation,

Motes of time, dancing light Feathery wings of twilight Glances of space Deform, slight? Instant change of infinite might Every single touch, beware

In humanity We live Learning of the desires, the desired, to thrill In humanity, we believe Creating images of holy life, we contrive In humanity, we

A negative imagery is all we have To think of and feel, to decide Desperation on an endless road Roll the stone, relive again And again, and again?

Modes of time, dancing light Feathery wings of twilight Glances of space Deform, slight? Instant change of infinite might Every single touch, beware

The gates of reality crash in Another dreamer gasps for breath Is there no place here, on earth For those of us who want to win? Some peoples' quests