Paroles de Laurels

Above the crowd Behind the panes of glass Seen the dreams the plans In pencil mark Perfection sought A mindfeed like religion Its scent has passed Within each spindle cut Beyond the crowd Behind the panes of glass Beyond the crowd Breathe in the farce of glass A scene will play Step back unreal each act Beyond the crowd Behind the panes of glass Perfection sought A mindfeed like religion Its scent has passed within See the crowd Imaginary thread Beyond the crowd Behind the panes of glass Perfection sought A mindfeed like religion Its scent has passed within