Help me find a way to understand

The voice inside my head

Cause I don't wanna lose control again

And when the sea turns black

All the things are dying

Silence frames the perfect music for me

The sentient goes on and on and on

Alive to venture the night again

While I wonder if your smell is still the same

Bewitching lady with a brief look and peculiar tastes

Unknowingly kinesia making lighter days

Wasps swarm and crash into the armored glass

Of a spirit trying to be human in the wilderness

We’ll watch they burn all the statues of oppression

As the sentient goes on and on and on

Vanity that generates eternal yearning

Through all the ages

Accompany me to the eternal rest