Creatures 歌词

Tickling twisted tiny fingures poking pricking this drained soul picking bits of thought that linger clearing room for new sensations Now I will be all intact and I won't seek for affection When the time is mine to act I will aim with clear intention creatures creeping on my wall they will guide me to oblivion where in time I'll have it all all great pleasures of creation They have never lost a fight they are thought and they are matter and they've come for me tonight to release from pain and anger lead me through the drought leave behind all misery and doubt I will not resist I will not refuse this great bliss Let me not be torn show me grand and imminent reform free me from the crowd show me my way out If their words can banish silence will my wings present themselves in a world of mental violence in a realm of mute acceptance? When the time has come to go if I cannot shake this tension I am doomed to what - I know to an endless lamentation lead me through the drought...