…creation. I saw it's soul, envied it's pride. But needed nothing it had. An owl came to me, old and wise. Pierced right through my youth. I learned its ways, envied it's sense. But needed nothing it had. Don't give me love…

…saw its soul, envied its pride But needed nothing it had An owl came to me, old and wise Pierced right through my youth I learned its ways, envied its sense But needed nothing it had Don't give me love, don't give me…

…The ticktock of time allows me to see An owl turn to an echo The butterfly to a cocoon A swan to ugly duckling A lake to an ocean The dead times awake As I've been called myself to yesterday The flower has fallen its…

…Who's there knocking at my window? The owl and the dead boy This night whispers my name All the dying children Virgin snow beneath my feet Painting the world in white I tread the way and lose Myself into a tale Come…

…defenately gives, you the shivers of romance, I just dont know the depth, of the resonance. You can continue forever, take it like as a teatre play, all the dolls have their own game, the heart without knowledge, is a big space.…

…, not call to police, on your own protection. You all have your work, over the years, its beyond everything, you prevent peoples years, and money, in black magic kartells, like in movies, you take their life, by waiting…

…I sit alone in the dark of my studio The beat is playing Just at right motherfucking tempo I'm at my temple You see I let it go This is my own show I don't wanna go back to the days When you and me were fighting just…