Darius & Rotteen intimate with the fire bird

Our feathers sear through matter; matters not when broken up like
Shards of glass hurled to the sun and melted down and becoming
That's when I shatter
That's when I shatter
Our feathers sear through matter; matters not when broken up like
Shards of glass hurled to the sun and melted down and becoming
Our feathers sear through matter; matters not when broken up like
Shards of glass hurled to the sun and melted down and becoming
Our feathers sear through matter; matters not when broken up like
Shards of glass hurled to the sun and melted down and becoming
That's when I shatter
That's when I shatter
We need to journey to the palace of the repetition
We need to journey to the palace of the repetition
We need to journey to the palace of the repetition
We need to journey to the palace of the repetition
We need to journey to the palace of the repetition
We need to journey to the palace of the repetition
We need to journey to the palace of the repetition
We need to journey to the palace of the repetition
We need to journey to the palace of the repetition
We need to journey to the palace of the repetition
We need to journey to the palace of the repetition
We need to journey to the palace of the repetition
We need to journey to the, we need to journey to the
We need to journey to the, we need to journey to the
Journey to the, journey to the, journey to the, journey to the
Journey, journey, journey, journey, jour-
Our feathers sear through matter; matters not when broken up like
Shards of glass hurled to the sun and melted down and becoming
Our feathers sear through matter; matters not when broken up like
Shards of glass hurled to the sun and melted down and becoming
Our feathers sear through matter; matters not when broken up like
Shards of glass hurled to the sun and melted down and becoming
That's when I shatter
That's when I shatter