Seceder - Prisma

If the head is your only soul

And the treatment seems forlorn

All off your wishes have resigned

It is 'cause

Something you miss all the time

Something like a new contrast

A bigger and a wider lifeline

Say

If freedom would be warranted

And sentiments co-included

Statements moved

The moralistic uniform

White washed

would you feel better say

Would you feel more clever?

And would you feel different?

To beat again

Your iron wings

And if you like to see me close

With all my muscles and grand mentions

Heave me in you

You’re searching and you’re thinking more and more

But you catch just another reason

To separate

That’s how you live

Now help me understand your ignorance

Silent broken envy air

Drown in your purple shroud of mist

Beating me so down

All we are seceders

Should we overcome?

It feels like a punishment

Like mind speechless in your hands

Without any fortune

That’s why I’ve learned to shame

My question list is nonfinite

Oh, in times like these which everyone

Drown in self obeisance away

Yes, I don’t care

About fanatics and their restless discontent

Never mind

Just give a fuck until the sun turns black again

Now help me understand your ignorance

Silent broken envy air

Drown in your purple shroud of mist

Beating me so down

All we are seceders

Sure we overcome

If the head is your only soul

And the treatment seems forlorn

All of your wishes have resigned

All of your wishes deaf-blind