Nucleus کے بول

When you open up to everything It all comes down to believing nothing Yet another truth to be swallowed Even more so than before Plow through the fields of the nephilim Reclaim the status of the blind Reinvent the doors of perception The seed of nucleus, the ends in your mind Struggling with this rigid system of structure and power Squaring off into the next impossibilities In this conceptual [?] reflection you filtered out I used to think they were fools, but now I can sympathise Neither a side way or a gate way [?] Self experience ended by us Your truth is no excuse for abuse Well, you stumbled and fell at the finish line Picked up the pieces that you left somehow It’s still nagging, but I will find some kind of peace Strengthen and renew my beliefs