Garden Of Sankhara

And there is death in the air everywhere (all around me)
Through the night, I won't make it, anymore (no)
But I forget that I could make all the same bad mistakes
Like the ways of the ancients, everything has to change
I would do anything to remove and erase
Just to lie
Face to face
Or would you take my place?

Are you the garden of sankhara?
Are you the sound of time?
You know the mess that I made to me
But then I see you there
Dancing on your fucking death

I'm moving to a place where I can to shake these God damned vines
I'm moving to a place that I can't escape, I hope they let me stay alive
And I forget that I could make all the same bad mistakes
Like the ways of the ancients cause everything has no age
I would do anything to remove and escape

Just to lie
Face to face
Oh, would you dare to play
Back to me?
Who's in the mirror that you're near to see in a dream?
A mystic stain on this waking dream
And standing at the fall
Reflection leads the way