Из альбома: Fables of the Sleepless Empire
Orphaned ideas, fusion with this undying snowflake
Melting
but nothing lost
Another form
different incarnations
Brains are snowing sites
Mental skiing on neuronal paths
Sport of the dreamers
Transformation, such a natural movement
Unavoidable and so necessary
It passes
and I die frequently
to be reborn on the next moment
Death is part of my short term cycle
for the absolute delight of Life
There's a Phoenix in all of us
Rising out when given the chance
Sweeping across dull horizons
To offer back their fire to the Grays
The universal teapot is bursting with possibilities
Let's drink more
shall we ?
Extracting the sky from your pulsating heart
Hands outstretched, gray minds, deviant strips of flesh; ingredients to a corporate form
Call me human but I won't drop it
flattery won't budge the sludge of time
Indeed
in need of some bakeries you will stand strong
But this fleeting colossus shall not prevail
I don't think so
At the top of the pyramid
weather is far better
and you'll never know
Keep on crawling
A perpetual flood of obligations
To douse the flaming hearths of rebellion
Taming the wilds
Flaunting the art of deception
Stabbing backs while they watch the buffoons in their act
Empires rise, Empires fall
Structures collapse and lords are disgraced
But no power shall ever strip humanity
Of its creative capacity
The sea is waiting, don't waste seashells
What a wonderful evening
Empires rise, Empires fall
Structures collapse and lords are disgraced
But a free Phoenix stands tall
Drip your personality into my open arms
Soak your feelings into the black hole of abuse
Wash your pain unto others
Don't try anything new
it could be interesting
What a nice machine you are!