Alba s touto skladbou:
A Beginning, a Detour, an Open Ending,
Ceiling swings over noexistent
Skin becomes inflamed
Shortcut narrows a distance stays
Absence from this meaning
Seems to suck out the liquid thoughts
Rain irrigates the words
Hollow ground my escape and safe
Must be disagreeable
How low they could flow
One deeper level on an unspoiled hole
Face behind the attack
Of isolated, selfish and me
Looking still into sentenced mind
Does it know how to care
Guest of honour has a slave's disgrace
Captivity of fame
Tears fall from their eyes
Ordinary things are superficial fakes
Celebrating above my talent
Was it good enough to be my tale
Stains of my grave
Still remain
I'm the one
In this room
Sinking breath totally gone low
Disconnected dawn
Pretending they were insane with dreams
Only lies were in time
How low they could flow
One deeper level on an unspoiled hole
Face behind the attack
Of isolated, selfish and me
Stains of my grave
Still remain
I'm the one
In this room
To give my
Approval of
Indifference
I gave you something real
Stains
Of my grave
Still remain
I'm the one
In this room
To give my
Approval of
Indifference
I gave you something real
Stains
Of my grave
Still remain
I'm the one
In this room
Stains
In this room
I gave you something real
In this room
I gave you something real
