blood in my veins . pumping pumping pumping a strange kind of numbness . in my head and in my legs maybe years ago a tiny sting . released a chainreaction
deep deep down . the silence covers your ears no light will ever reach its depths . it watches high above . cold winds pass the black dunes a feather
why are you crying my dear . do you think you're being treated unfairly again . well why do you think this happened to you . don't you think there's a
sitting on the beach . looking at the nightsky I've seen the news today . where will it finally end do I really have to follow . follow them on their
ajam lives in the steppe . he loves the rolling hills the warm dry winds . but his wifes love touches his heart the most . her grace surpasses even the
he says - imagine a planet whose inhabitans have only two sexes she says - imagine a planet whose inhabitans opress themselves it says - imagine a planet
oliver had a dream . he dreamt that all made sense everything was very logical . he dreamt of birds and butterflies of dimensions in a stern structure
they float through our nightsky . they are observing us they are brothers and sisters . who are only allowed to watch their fear of masshysteria . doesn
white walls . cold light . beeping sounds people gathering around . a beautiful tune somewhere frantic voices becoming softer . drowned by the swirling
Translation: Project Pitchfork. Io (As A Symbol).
Translation: Project Pitchfork. I.
you ask me where to begin am I so lost in my sin you ask me where did I fall I'll say I can't tell you when but if my spirit is lost how will I find what
Translation: Project Pitchfork. I'll Find My Way Home.
