the church I left my home in the suburbs to wander I did it all for my dreams and the star That I followed fell from the periphery the street lights
Reach into the void Touch the heart of darkness Reach for the light Feel the hand of god The uncertainty of my existence Can be decided by choice of
These walls of time release My eyes move like the drift The cries, they resonate within The fabric tears before me, Break ties between the kin Reaching
In sunshine's view The absence of love Behold what's blinding you Serpent or dove Between uncertainty Tethered wings and captive dreams aren't worth the
Freedom beyond or control Partition, they break out in endless stride I'm on the floor in travail Faithful days fall Memories hold Free my soul Seeking
Believe in memories to resurrect me Besieged by falling dreams Hold them tightly Adorn my wings to thee, and use them nightly I'm neither angel nor
Strip away all the access components Unveil a picture one sought to hide Personalities are like fiction The derivative truth but with no substance Violence
Lost the way Feel the world below me Painlessly ascend Torn away dissolving the life I know Grasp the light Feel the glow enfolding Exaltation Isolate
Flashing eyes of heat Vessel through the deep By the son of night, unclean. Charon Fear becomes belief, For those who cannot pay the fee. A coin to
Repose Flesh of the ground deny Kneel and grieve Beseeching to no avail Myth strikes our being Human existence Jaded by it's progress Feeding, a monster
Though you can give no more inspiring false security I've got the reason to alter belief Selfish paintings diamonds mutilate You can't erase the way I
[iTunes Bonus Track] Somewhere beyond this sight Nothing so clear Reaching in endless night Colors disappear Separate the air we breathe Sell the lies
Moments lost searching for a dream that's real From my heart I'd give it all away just to know Drifting away In truth revealed With perfect order life
Contest to modern theory Incapable of any progress Analyzed, developed Imitating consciousness At least what it seems to be Uniform and unrevieling the
Tulkojums: Džolija Holland. Biroju tehnika Waltz.
Tulkojums: Super Furry Dzīvnieki. Ymaelodi A'r Ymylon (Pievienošanās Biroju tehnika).
: Believe in memories to resurrect me Besieged by falling dreams Hold them tightly Adorn my wings to thee, and use them nightly I'm neither angel nor
: Reach into the void Touch the heart of darkness Reach for the light Feel the hand of god The uncertainty of my existence Can be decided by choice
