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We are but prisoners of waterfalls

We stand on broken ribs

Faces to the glass we drown

Heavy mileage on our minds

We wrap the earth on cerebral folds

And the corpse we carry really is a weight we'd like to throw

We love the strange new animals

We love the fearful plants

But we all surrender

Turpentine to rid us of our pasts

You would walk the rotten hillside

You would taste the clouds bellow

But the world you walk

Is running water through

Valleys in palms of hands

We all know we will be

Respected by greed and death and loathed by clarity

Jettisoned

Emotions flood the banks

The valleys overflow

If only memory served us better

We could swim to dry our souls

We're suicidal swans

Переклад (по кліку) і текст пісні Ideomotor - The Agonist