Prelude Lyrics
allow these pupils to see organsa telescopic view is almost arousingno more holiness in denialthe trojan army is just a farcereality is two weeks in the waitingi'm not sure we're on the same pagehabitual weakness stains the pastdesire rolls over and waits for springi'm not sure we're on the same pageyour eyes are lusting, my hands are tiedyour mind conditioned, my heart has changedi'm not sure we're on the same page
Embodyment Prelude
