1. ALUMINIUM RAIN

On the path of least resistance, all the words I find are twisted
A way out - If there ever was one - I must have missed it

A vision perfectly clear, set on which no-one else can see
Another state of consciousness is taking a hold of me

In the grip of disorientation, I find it hard to believe
Fallen into an inward spiral, all eyes on me

My hands sinking
A dementing liquid

Pour it on me
Aluminum rain
Drowning calmly
Aluminum rain

Regardless of where it leads, a flood rises, a flood recedes

My hands sinking
A dementing liquid

Pour it on me
Aluminum rain
Drowning calmly
Aluminum rain