Текст песни Spiral Architect - Spinning
Spiral Architect - Spinning слова песни
Inner sense lost in a streamAnother day faking controlAlone, still living an introspective lieCut adrift, in constant motionRoaming never ending oceansBleeding poets cry, hands to the skyTheir quest was one of futilityI know man`s lost in cosmic settings of coincidenceJust spinning, twisting, circling on...Manipulate my mind, I don`t mindthe kind of lie to subdivide, petrify, dehumanizeManipulate your mind, would you mindthe kind of lie to subdivide, petrify, dehumanizeI will deny, I still deny, I will deny allThese truths were all yoursI refused them as mineManipulate my mind, I don`t mindthe kind of lie to subdivide, petrify, dehumanizeMan manipulates man`s mindShould they mind the kind of lieto subdivide, petrify, dehumanizeSpinning, twisting, circling on