03 - Through the Trees [2010 - The Concept Of Dreaming]
The timing Was so perfectly performed As I sat in the Forest unknown Among you forms of Life I have come to know You grow, grow on me Every time we are encountering Every time we are encountering And that's when I saw them Through the trees Come for me Walk me to your home I want to see Where you come from Channel your thoughts Through my body Oh just please Oh please don't judge me That's when they laid me down On the table to rest Sticking devices in my veins I had absolutely no control And as the fluids Injecting, running, inside me (inside me) I looked up at the lights Never wanting to return home They grabbed my chest Penetrating it with a knife I tried to stand up but had no feeling inside me Who are these people? Why am I floating? Yet I am so convinced, of what they do to me Through the trees Their lights bleed You better fucking run and hide That's when the dust dispersed I could see, the treetops emerge Come for me Take me to your home I want to see Where you come from Channel your thoughts Through my body Oh just please, oh please don t judge me