Free to decide
What rights are wrong
Feel one, feel endless
You'll traverse
A chill that shelters my mind
A sudden rush
None left to doubt again
But I don't feel that love anymore
While floating through
A neon colored world
Free to decide
What rights are wrong
Feel one, feel endless
You'll traverse
Inside
A chill that shelters my mind
A sudden rush
None left to doubt again
But I don't feel that love anymore
While floating through
A neon colored world
All walls climb towards the center
All walls climb towards the center
Voice, calling on the name
It's just a cold grave
All along it seems that we were astral
Walls climbing in the east
The womb that shapes us here
The design is only natural
All walls climb towards the center
And this time I see
You were all so mundane
We'll match the colors
Of its dull and broken wings