Pulse (исполнитель: Spi Ritual)
closed, our eyes we don't feel right from wrong when it all explodes breaking the calm day by day, piece by piece falling from the edge of guts and all fears [bad word] alive see hearts, feel fire goddess, guard our crossroads we can't take control we can't measure sane and insane teach us how to be how to adore things we cannot touch we need your pulse make us pulse bold insects in your head eating up all clear ideas a state of emptiness instead of living out all these cold and tragic scenes choose reason and prevail choose power and repel or life's torn apart feel the pulse and wander we are free to wish and dream visions loose why are you still praising snakes sending shivers through your bones see hearts, feel fire scorching swoons, burning wounds use guidance down the track keep your soul alive and hale to unload weight and pain forge boldness in your head, in your veins feel your pulse... flow...