Songtext von Blissful Blows

Stars aligning, residing, colliding Substance is fleeting Ambition stops beating These soul ties are cut Life's been far too depleting Greens and blues Of luscious landscapes The truth is where you feel safe to escape The high and lows Are blissful blows A disguised blessing too mindless to show I'd rather be flowing than stagnant A fixation, not just a fragment Tell me how you deal with your demons So we could Prepare for the ominous treason The earth is our beating heart Yet we proceed to tear it apart Never a challenge to take it for granted Soon you will reap the seeds you have planted Coming, going Reaping, sowing Faster and bleaker Here comes the reaper