The Garden Songtext
von Cosmic Lung

It sits upon your shoulder
And whispers in your ear
Earthly incantations
Imposing its will
Wind blows without regard
Creeping the breathe is calling
As much as you try to deny it
The grasp never let′s go cause its
Looming in the shadows
Motionless
As light retreats
Dilated eyes and grinning
Thought I heard it speak
Through mystic tongues
That's ages old
Kept secret hidden deep Into my mind, it seeps
Into the flame, it leaps
Dance like floating Ember
Like branches in the breeze
Is it all in my head
Or truth to what I see
It′s like a rose Garden
It might be pretty on the outside
But there's thorns within
And they pierce my skin
I read your thoughts
As I watch you move
Nothings changing
And it's not ok
It′s not ok