Текст песни Nayru - Penumbra

Underneath the gaze of would be deities
The coils that had constricted began to loosen
How strange it was to reject
Freedom with such passion

The frequencies of poorly written
Verses were the last great anxiety
Stepping down from the platform it fell into place

The moon and the sun hit the earth
And embedded themselves in the crust
When necessities alleviated; desires
Occupied uneven segments