The Funeral Portrait
The Water Obeyed The Gravity
I fled the enigmatic state;
So far it's led to nothing
Now consequence demands that I am fighting gravity alone
So when the sky reclaims the Earth one day
They will have known that, truth be told

The praying mantises are feeding and separating souls
A calculated fate conceals meaning of second nature

When did they push their weight into your fragile fears?
So when the sky reclaims the Earth one day
They will have known that, truth be told
Step back from forced perspective;
You are the hand of god, writhing in suspended fury

The praying mantises are feeding and separating souls
A calculated fate conceals meaning of second nature
And meaning above all

How is that fair, that the insects get the exoskeleton?
I was told that there is nothing to fear but fear itself
Nothing to fear but fear itself
Nothing to fear but fear itself

The praying mantises are feeding and separating souls
A calculated fate conceals meaning of second nature
And meaning above all