Midthing (исполнитель: Baron Bane)
I am staring at these walls They rise like giants over ants Obscure the [bad word] and the false I hear a voice and how it chants You fear the outside of this home Let the giants tuck you in silent king on hollow throne Watches nothingness begin From these giants I can fly The numbness [bad word] Barefoot journey through the sky Stars are burning beneath my feet Your imagination's [bad word] Powerful and surreal Giant's eulogy of you Can you pretend how to feel Outside the world is colored white Teardrop's turning into snow So I fear the giants' might Silent flakes numb and slow I will never be awake To see the giants part from me Hold me still when my soul breaks Let me go and I'll be free