Sentient کے بول

Help me find a way to understand The voice inside my head Cause I don't wanna lose control again And when the sea turns black All the things are dying Silence frames the perfect music for me The sentient goes on and on and on Alive to venture the night again While I wonder if your smell is still the same Bewitching lady with a brief look and peculiar tastes Unknowingly kinesia making lighter days Wasps swarm and crash into the armored glass Of a spirit trying to be human in the wilderness We’ll watch they burn all the statues of oppression As the sentient goes on and on and on Vanity that generates eternal yearning Through all the ages Accompany me to the eternal rest