• H. - TOOL

>> my blood before me begs me, open up my heart again

>> and as i look in your eyes, my fear begins to fade

>> i am too connected to you, slip away, fade away

>> venomous voice, tempts me, drains me, bleeds me, leaves me cracked and empty like some sweet gravity

• Reflection - TOOL

>> and as i pull my head out, i am without one doubt, don't wanna be right here, withering my narcissism, i must crucify the ego before it's far too late, and let the light touch you, before we pine away

• Pneuma - TOOL

>> (we are) born of one breath, one word, (we are all) one spark the sun becoming

>> we are spirit, bound to this flesh,

>> we are will and wonder, bound to recall, remember

>> child wake up, child release the light