Текст The Parallel – Moirai

Apparent sense of longing
To find a welcome place to rest
Paranoia, all the coils consume

I found the person that I wanted to be

I thought I had all the answers solved
I thought I found every single key
Replace anger and persistence
With peace

Spinning the thread of life
I hear the hymn of the Fates
The abhorrent shears will not avail, armistice
I have perceived, I know who I am

I found the person that I wanted to be
Do you envy what you cannot see?
Can you feel it or is it just me?