Pry – The Lifter

Tekst pesme

Wake up from your other dream
Sanity awaits
Shifting, turning the other face
Carelessness disgraced

Soothing caress
Of the wind that left you
Inverts the image
That was once you

Blue ribbons in the air
Hanging over curved scented waves

Illuminating the texture
Your shadow wept upon

Soothing caress
Of the image that was once you
Invert yourself
Once you saw them

A fast thought cause
Is all it takes
Blind thumps
Cover your face
With surreal wisdom
Burn the disgrace
In my holy name