Clearly

There's a light

A phone screen

Screaming mother

Bend to

Fend for

Greed's bitch in

Heat again

Charlotte

I tried to

Break through

These chants of doom

Testament of concern

Supplicate, use your words

Grieve for what must now turn

Bristled change

Decay by phantom disease

You'll never know what goes on

You'll never know what went wrong

Can't sedate

So forfeit wholeness for truth

Destroy ourselves and forget

Discard our flesh and ascеnd

Give me time

Givе me time

Give me time

Give me time

Give me time

Give me time

Give me time

Give me time