Mystic Hope Video (MV)

A view filled with lies
Ideas wound up tight
But poorly spun
Come undone
New shining eyes
Fall from the heights
So far above or rise below
The truth's we'll never know
Because the world is just a game
That we play between our names
We gave to all these buzzing thoughts
We use to describe
All the sense here
That we breathe or touch or fear
Or leave as tattered foliage
For lack of knowledge

Cause everything is empty once you find yourself close enough to see how it runs
See how it runs

A healthy dose of mystic hope will help you cope with our boats finite ride for a while
At least for a while I guess

Cause our life is just a phase
That we see between the waves
Of endless space and time
Just fragments of a dream you'll wake up from
Look around and then succumb
To slumbers warm embrace
Or death's cold fingers