What's that I have to fight?
Generation, you'd better think
One day you strive for the dead end of the night
Last advice that I'd start again
Brace my carpet, fasten all the demon that I fathom
For better plastic, oh my God
I'd never lie to the woods
To the woods! Fall back, fall treason
Must I open to the wood?
The wood! The wood!
The good!
I'm thinking in the air
Might seem better
Can we transcend, but with our senses rethink our heads?
Have I?
Can we transcend, but with our senses rethink our heads?
Have I?
Can we transcend, but with our senses rethink our heads?
Have I?
Can we transcend, but with our senses rethink our heads?
Have I?
I'm thinking in the air
Might be better
Thinking in the air might be better
From my woods
Rupture! Sorrow! Ashen! Dead worm! Dead worm!
Back woods!
What a hell of a time
Is this my course divine?
The worldly fade just comes down all to me
The hardly fade, know it's no time to cry
Dead worm!
Dead worm!
