Under the Paper Sky Video (MV)

I was born with fire in my eyes
A reflection of this burning world
My wrists are scarred by marks of the shackles
My mind not mine

I was born with fire in my eyes
A reflection of this burning world

The veils over my eyes
I cannot see the world before me

Wrapped up in our own world
Life under the paper sky
So much goes unseen

Unseen

I broke away for a second and felt reality come crashing down on me
A wave of consciousness over whelming me
A sea of thought now parting for me

Living in disharmony
This cursed choir

It's so easy to be out of sync with the world
It's so easy to drown in this sea of thought

Living in disharmony
I want to start again without the
I want to start again without the shackles of the modern age

I want
I want to pierce the sky
And let the rain pour down on me

I want to pierce the sky and wash myself clean
Without the shackles of the modern age