These days with alike scheme,
Things ahead ,back nothing is between.
Like empty gap in different times,
Same now same before no new begins,
Like a tiers fate between the teeth,
Giants will find me without hint,
But they will left me eventually,
ouououououyeyeyeyeah
Help requires always same skill to hold,
Balancing through these two worlds,
Where there is nothing between.
Where only giants looking for me
Edges coming closer I feel the tight
With all those giants I start the fight
it is tough not what you want to see,
like choose one face from the twins,
Like a tiers fate between the teeth,
Giants will find me without hint,
But they will left me eventually,
ouououououyeyeyeyeah
That does not matter,
Edges losing a shape,
I hear the whispers,
Thousand hands emerge,
They catch the giants,
and start to merge,
from edge to edge,
close nothing between,
and whispers
and whispers
and whispers
and whispers
Now taste of bitter change to sweet,
Giants disappear with nothing between,
So not too hard with a hand eventually,
ouououououyeyeyeyeah
friends whispers
Now taste of bitter change to sweet,
friends whispers
Giants disappear with nothing between,
friends whispers
So not too hard with a hand eventually,
ouououououyeyeyeyeah