Count the thousands by the fingers
 
 A lineage of thousand wingers
 
 Equal head Equal body and leg Feathers that linger
 
 A piece is as complete as the whole in itself
 
 And these wings play a piece in the soul of my self 
 
 My childhood was such a scary place Designed for such
 
 a weary race
 
 of prodigally raised methodical faces nevertheless,
 
 in such a prime time the poets rhymed poetry
 
 denounced decline arbitrary mounts of grime
 
 stacked dirt was on the map and none could see
 
 beyond reason none could see beyond the reason
 
 saying don't be mad with us be sad with us
 
 be glad that us is us be glad you're not alone
 
 life from us is borne we told you once we told you
 
 twice
 
 so the wiseman in philosophy has one advantage
 
 over mask and personality it's being conscious 
 
 that all life is one in unity so he is sane. 
 
  
  Insane is the man who maims the land
 
 With a plan to know control, pursuing selfish goals
 
 Earth knowledge now his demon,scarring his soul
 
 We laugh 'cause we have seen him
 
 We laugh 'cause we have been him yeah we laugh...
  
 
 I don't know what happened,
 
 It seemed as if things were on the right path
 
 but something clicked inside of me that night
 
 and from that moment onwards nothing was ever the
 
 same.
 
 Time changed. I felt I had lost something I yearn,
 
 I also felt that it is something I must earn
 
 like a key to a door I must learn to see
 
 but the key and the door are inside of me...
 
 Struggling with sand hands, drag the physical man
 
 now in ugly demand, prepared to do it all
 
 but can he withstand The fall of honor, He bleeds,
 
 he's a goner in need To the strong who survive
 
 The beholder holds comprehension as the way
 
 the beholder folds the paper in which all sides
 
 display
 
 cuts out his own no ill intentions just different
 
 dimensions,
 
 dimensions just different different dimensions
 
 justify,
 
 reactions I defy the actions I uphold so
 
 one day you have me, the next you don't
 
 Now you love me, now you don't
  
 
 Insane is the man who maims the land
 
 With a plan to know control Pursuing selfish goals
 
 Earth knowledge now his demon Scarring his soul
 
 We laugh 'cause we have seen him
 
 We laugh 'cause we have been him yeah we laugh
  
 
 Sane is the man who claims the land is a plan
 
 to know his soul refusing selfish goals
 
 Earth knowledge now his daemon Carrying his soul
 
 We laugh 'cause we have seen him
 
 We laugh 'cause we have been him yeah we laugh