Текст: Deas Vail. Birds and Cages. The Great Physician.

Hello, I have come from the fallen
With colors running down through the outlines
I've closed my eyes to see what is hidden
But now I play the fool for the last time

Take all of my pain
Or is it just a premonition
I can feel it take my breath away
How can it be that we're saved
Just to live with such shame
It's all in my head

So follow and hope will be there if you listen
Take your place under the hands
Of the the great physician
The great physician

Move on, just move on
Well I wish it were that easy
I let go, take it back again
Stones that fall out of my hands
Only prove our mistake

follow and hope will be there if you listen
So take your place under the hands
Of the great physician
Blinded, bright as a permanant color
So I'm moving on to grow from the stones
Of a surface lover
We're going under
Hello, I have come from the fallen