Слова:
Yesterdays Rising

crack the cover of any book, and begin to pathfind though-out, the life, of the story ... and you will find, that its ... written by an author of life

as a flower, eases its way through the sidewalk, i see it ... its color, possesses the town, creating all the by-standers, to frown ... as i walk up

caught in a battle where we will always lose its everyman for them self u cant control your life u cant choose i wont budge its a new day a new sunset

you're home now and i cant imagine what its like to enter a stone wall building knowing you'll wake up different waking up with a new way of life isn'

Can I sail far across the seas? Will you let me do as I please? If I could do this again, would I even go? Would I even, would I go? I have this ocean

I will explain like and ancient myth, only for the interested. I will explain like and ancient myth, only for the interested listener. I will respect

Do you want to ride? Do you want to feel? Do you want to perfect your craft? My body is like a metaphor. It's holding me back, I'm looking for more.

Переклад: Вчорашнім Rising. Моє тіло як метафора.

: I will explain like and ancient myth, only for the interested. I will explain like and ancient myth, only for the interested listener. I will respect