Chandeen - Breathing Spirit

Текст песни

Air of mine…
Air, air of mine…
The singers poem as an occurred one
Aggrieved afore as an occurred one
Air of mine…
Air of mine…
I the absence of warmth
I start feeling confused
Undefined irritations populating my soul
This burning in my head
What is in that took me there?
What will get me out and who will find me here?
Endless still shattering my heart crashing my mind pulling me apart
The terror of a mighty storm is freeing my soul