Из альбома: Trip, Trance & Travelling
Investigate and spew out
You never face up to it, going along with the others
Looked for someone holds nothing
Many openings in the gloomy world not cling to worn out hopes
But spend your life on the impended crises
Memories of the past, still make me confused
What is frozen is myself, not the times
Questions spring up, I'm fretting and at a loss
Can you accept death before showing solid answers?
Stand up strong and find out
A good deed doesn't always go rewarded
Through the cracks in the branded loneliness
Tell about the corruption and bad things, rights
Deeply wounded wings
You should be able to use them, right?
Put the essence where you arrive
Expectations in the past have made you dance
What assimilates is not the time, it's you
Irrepressible yourself
You just gloss over as a temporary means
Your confidence wavers
There's nothing more you can do that's crying for the moon
Clench your fist and jump into it
What you can do is just wait for the tide turning in your favour
Not satisfied, still you're thirsty, you are compressed, tell a lie
In the vacant eyes, pieces of the rusted intellect
Into the party of the depression, put your life
Questions spring up, I'm fretting and at a loss
Can you accept death before showing solid answers?
The sun is rising, raise the axe of a mantis and go ahead
The sun picks out the axe of a mantis
When it's cutting or when it's broken
Just what it is