Empty box unforgettable
The face of illusion
Cloud of ideas down to earth
Leading to the point
Regret of thoughts wihtout any action
A forest of burning, falling trees
Thats what we're giving up
Thats what we're giving up
Redemption is taken
The space of broken glass
The volume of discord
Is telling us to believe - to believe
Like a belt, everything was empty
The name of survival
Deep thouhgts of misunderstanding
I nearly died
Memories walking out the door
Unknown form of transcription
Coding the code of the mold of refuse
Reality shows unfiction
