(They say most of your brain shuts down when you cryo-sleep all but the primitive side, the animal side.
No wonder I'm still awake)
Confront me one last time
to tell me all your lies
I wish I had the power
to make this anger go…
Lost something on the way
Something precious, thought I'd stray…
Beneath my kingdom, so they say,
sleeping dogs protect the way
And furthermore, I know I'll suffer
from all the losses back on earth
And surely Kain had known it better
if he had heard my story end
Careful, but still avoiding
I feel your noble skin
These creatures you call human
have treated me like a schismatic
Please feed me with some truth
I hunger for your bitter words
Injured, but still standing
I know whose deed it is
(They say that most of your brain shuts down in cryo-sleep. All but the primitive side, the animal side, no wonder I'm still awake…
Transporting me with civilians, sounded like forty, forty plus. Heard an Arab voice, some HooDoo holy man, probably on his way to New Mecca, but what route? What route?)