Texty:
Tool Silence The Blazing Ice

An amorous look at the window The landscape that rushes by outside How fast my life has gone by so quick As if I got on yesterday And yet how many changes

guest Something or someone is waiting for me My guardian can?t sleep tonight Because a growing danger is behind me The frost has made the ground hard The river will be cold and white ice

the game is cruel I'm back to school, the master rules Born in the church where the pastor rules (why?) I embrace the task that give birth to tools And