The Devils in Lloyd Seagull Lyrics

The winds of life freshen your mind and you're bound to the pieces
with which you were provided since your birth,
but you managed to glue them and finally stare
at the whole picture of your once tedious moments.

You were a wounded animal imprisoned in a den of hyaenae
but now you've become the lion that rules the jungle
and you're not scared to outcrop your body in these fields,
ignoring the eagles that fly above your provocative flesh.

Paled by the beauty of dear faces, you lighten through dark
and you ooze through the sadness you've not even sensed.
You presume upon your difference by repulsing the woe
and breathing the fresh parts through the toxic air.

Only the breeze touches your thoughts but not the storm,
so the heavens unfurl as a present box in your eyes.
Rain can't soak the holy grounds of your kingdom
even if you've heard the storm approaching your heart.

If only you could see with these open eyes, dear son,
and taste of the misery that hangs from your eyelids
and still seeks an entrance in your white world.
If only you knew there are other colours, too!