The Contortionist - Arise Тексты

Reaching, grasping
For the mother sun
Knowledge of everything
Reaching, grasping
For the mother sun

Knowledge of everything
Transform
Concept to experience
Manifest our truths
Our vision

We are awakening
A process
The sign of progress, it devours
The end

We’re made from
The purest form of we’re grown from
Rhe purest form of we have become
The purest form of love