Lyric Garden

the direction of the eye
so misleading
the defection of the soul
nausously quick
i don t question
our existence
i just question
our modern needs
i will walk...with my hands bound
i will walk...with my face blood
i will walk...with my shadow flag
into your garden
garden of stone
after all is done
we re still alone
i won t be taken
yet i ll go...
i will walk...with my hands bound
i will walk...with my face blood
i will walk...with my shadow flag
into your garden
garden of stone
i don t show...
i don t share...
i don t need
what you have to give...