Sailing across the ocean, when the moon bare its back
Gathered from tears, might be drought in your minds
Trees are burning like thunder, the eager of fire
Climbing a little up high, may all the eyes stop shine?
Hell. It's up here, or we're just falling from grace sometimes
Long way down here, the sound of your paradise
Breathing from a roll for all the abundance to find,
We're in control retreating from inside
Breathing from a roll, sucking in all your delights
We'll find the road. It's peace from inside
Losing track of fearness underneath all wrongs-goes-right
The sun burns still, the one and only light
Trees are burning like thunder, the eager of fire
Climbing a little up high, may all the eyes stop shine?
Hell. It's up here, or we're just falling from grace sometimes
Long way down here, the sound of your paradise
Breathing from a roll for all the abundance to find,
We're in control retreating from inside
Breathing from a roll, sucking in all your delights
We'll find the road. It's peace from inside
Breathing from a roll for all the abundance to find,
We're in control retreating from inside
Breathing from a roll, sucking in all your delights
We'll find the road. It's peace from inside