Swans Identity
Now I'm breathing the breath of god, And the cold wind cleans my Mind And I'm standing in a ring of fire, and My haert s made of light And I fly across the red mountains. And my hands contain the sky And earth rolls away in Darkness, and I ride a piece of Lightning, Killing time, killing time Now they punish our imagination, and Corrupt our blood with fear, And infinity's beneath the ocean, but Oblivion sits right beside Me here So we are blind and we're polluted, And each breath is drunk with Tears We'll drift away across tomorrow, And we'll ride the breath of Nothing Through the yers, killing time, Killing time.