Spiritual Neurosis - Spin

We've sent out our minds to play
Running, spinning, feels okay
Crying with our souls now skinned
Riding on the fools' wind

Judge us normal, oh, great fox!
Sitting, bloody eyes are locked
Passion between you and me
Dancing again, so guilt free

Father, bless me, i need your hide
Forgive me, i know, i lied

Moths decide if we are sane
Together with birds, raped, in cage
Mother hug me in your clouds!
Spineless mountains make a crowd

Animals with so much skill
Achieve all when needs to kill
My future's blurry, but i want more
Trees and snakes and hiding boars

We've sent out our minds to play
Running, spinning, feels okay
Crying with our souls now skinned
Riding on the fools' wind

Written by:
Laszlo Barta

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