Из альбома: Epic
Thunderous events below the atmosphere
Hibernate within my fissures
Mind has compressed what it lent from the ear
Like a diamond that sings of external pressure
But this zenith is chased by a curse
That time seems cruel to our memory
Expressive bow strokes in the bodily universe
Soon fade into a monotonous symphony
Like solar flares that reach our plexus
Through the cloud chamber's we
So we learnt to forget about essentiality
And deny the primal frequency
But its spirit still exists in me
As my existence is its gree
Like fertility found its mother in fallow
We found our ethics in each other
Organic development was to follow
And intelligence defeated pother
Earthquake: Its stentorian chord
The core's hollow choir
Fields tremble where Alps aboard
The resonance, that even deletes fire