Tekster: Killing Joke. Pandemonium. Communion.

i see patterns in the wind and in the sand
i see the stars, i read the clouds, i understand
then the madness overwhelmed (i lost control)
it was cut out for each stain upon my soul
all who died (and everything is alive)
communion
i saw a man, i knew his face, he called my name
and the house i'd never seen still looked the same
then i found all my possessions by the fire

the physical world fell into place i had all i desired
the mind begins to doubt what the heart already knows
reason gives into rhyme, mind begins to blow
reoccurring people numbers faces
and i abandon all my need for explanation