From rape
to right in.
to real
to live.
Should I lie down
Or stand up
And walk around again?
My eyes finally wide open up.
My eyes finally wide open shut.
To find the found of sound
This is the touch of my tears
Smells 1 the tastе of all we waste
Could fade the other
But we smother each other with the nectar
and pucker the sour of sugarsweet weather.
It blows through our trees,
Swims through our seas
Flies to the last gasp we left
On this earth, oh no
It's a long lonely journey from death to birth
It's a long lonely journey from death to birth
It's a long lonely journey from death to birth
It's a long lonely journey from death to birth
Should I die again
should I die around
The pounds of matter
wailing through space
I know I'll never know
until I come face to faith
With my own cold, dead face
Oh, in my own wooden case
You are with me, with me, lonely, alone, alone and I I'm-a mourning you
Ready for a long lonely journey from death to birth
It's a long lonely journey from death to birth
It's a long lonely journey from death to birth
It's a long lonely journey from death to birth