It is necessary
To wrestle with me
The planes are wide open
So when we traveling?

We prefer the comfort of our homegrown turbulence
Cannot anchor us
Not without recompense

You blow away
You blow away

You can't help it
You've got momentum

The malice that took over
Is creating her
And you will shift anew
No longer wrestle with the truth

And you turn it round
Cast into the furnace now
All the barriers
The barriers of elements switch now

You throw away
You throw away

You can't help it
You've got momentum

No
Momentum
No
No