Everytime they roll the dice, identities just a disguise, so let your sacred spirit bloom
And in the desert late at night, a foreign feeling will belie, everything you thought you knew
So don’t go looking for a fight, in the shadows or the light, for you will surely fucking lose
We speak insane, with anxiety of age, and no words remain, there’s nothing left to say
Yet I say, what I say, through the empty open space, it’s a way to relay every feeling they’ve erased
So undivided and divine, this reflective state of mind, you are me and I am you
And in the fire and in the sky, I can see the ghosts of life, not sure what they are trying to prove
So don’t go looking for a fight, in the shadows or the light, for you will surely fucking lose
