In the deepest underground I feel no fear.
Nothing can make my body shake...

Solid, hardened stone. I feel alive,
yet caught inside. Scars of angels...

Cosmic chambers of glacier patterns.
The facts of life intercepts the spectrum of...

So black,
like the heart...

An compound mixture, reds, blues, blacks
and even whites, that lie in a past city, dead...

I\'m colorless to white.
Walking down the avenue in the crisp cold and...

The philosophy of me, wake up!
What will they think...

We calculate the risk and stop.
You go forward...