Land of the Seen
[Verse 1: RED]

Shine, blast through
Shine, blast through
Eye lids
Symmetric outfit

Crooked smiles
Hypocrites
My ragged clothes
Sun lit, submit

Walking slowly in a made up land, filled with
Bastard dream dwellers, mock up man
In motion standing forever lasting
Wave of hands

Understand, these beings aren’t real
Dreamhouse made of paper, not steel, surreal
Surreal
Surreal
Surreal
Surreal
[Verse 2: OnMna]

Hover through your dream
Unwanted, locked on reel
Feel the bad peel?
Can the sun heal?
Warmth embraces
Look for faces
Can’t find eyes
Only empty graces

The space is filled with light
Snow white
Disturbs your sights
Of what you long for
And what you kill for
And what you strive to
And dream on
And carry on with the
Hope of passing on and
Being reborn
In a plastic house
Feel the drowse
May die on some lawn, doesn’t hurt
The sun is low and it’s time to lure the dawn
It’s all gone...
The fall is not long but the pain invades all
If you try to go back
Hit the wall of acts
Numbness and peace of mind - won’t get back
Happiness and ease of life - won’t get back
The shine behind you, can’t find luck
Darkness around you, gouging your eyes, make a
Mess about you, slouching and cries
Shine, blast through
Shine, blast through
Eye lids
Symmetric outfit

Understand, these beings aren’t real
Dreamhouse made of paper, not steel, unreal
Unreal
Unreal
Unreal
Unreal

[Hook: OnMna]

Shove! Shove! Shove! Shove!
Bonds don’t fit fit like a glove
Love doesnt fit, love doesn’t fit, love doesnt fit
Love torns. Of it i’m not worth

Shove! Shove! Shove! Shove!
Bonds don’t fit fit like a glove
Love doesnt fit, love doesn’t fit, love doesnt fit
Love torns. That’s it