Из альбома: Pain Necessary to Know

Analysis seems to be the better answer
But how can I control this incestuous, grey forest?
Thousands of wooden guardians protect transmissions
My frantic excavation is not the key to wake up Now it’s time for another mask
A Face, my furrowed stare
I’ll try to see only the surface of the water but
The jokes continues and the purple hate gives a clear signal
Vector rises
And it brings lucid reasons to follow a balanced trail
The return journey doesn’t frighten me It doesn’t frighten anymore
The serpent will not eat it’s tail again
Goodbye my forest
Now I’ve found my hatchet

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