* fAtInA nErA ***

visions come, visions come, in our sacred bed
there's somethign left to learn
pass them all, let it show
let arrange me death
confound the longest line

see us sleep behind the glass and a world prime
will you wake us up before it is time

dueling circles, holds the only light
break down my perspective
notify everyone when the time is right
my mouth ?

so when you let me in
let me justify
my only war
you put your hands on me
now i learn the words
i didnt know the form

i am ice, i am clear
let the world be cold
are you deliberation
pass them all, let it show
let the words come slow
your constantly conditioned

repeating cycle
of light, no light
there's nothign in the air space
theres no one in the air space
repeating cycle
of love, no love