Letras
The world of flesh, the joyless bliss
The fabrics of a life
The eagle eye, the conscious spy
The focus and the guide
Such fever lust in the neighborhood
One guarded spell deep down in the woods
To the tailor, you've the seed
Your breath belongs alive
The natural guilt, the chief belief
The several selves inside
Gone with the thrust, paint and brush
Such different forms to be understood
Come on, get up!
Come on, get up!
What's your perception?
Well, would you like to proceed?
Ooh, it's like all the things that are squirming
In this graceful state of mind
And now all the gates will open wide
Nothing left to hide
The artificial, meaningless
The supreme one negates
The invisible entity
The cells that take the shape
Such fever lust in the neighborhood
One guarded spell deep down in the woods
Don't turn away, don't turn your back on
For the rest of your life, who'd you rely on?
Out of the ocean, where the light makes way
Under the moonlight, for a brand new day
Out of the ocean (under the moonlight)
Where the light makes way (for a brand new day)
Under the moonlight (out of the ocean)
For a brand new day (the light makes way)
Out of the ocean (under the moonlight)
Where the light makes way (for a brand new day)
Under the moonlight (out of the ocean), for a brand new day