Unlock your mind, unlock your mind. Throw off the fear, and let us fly.

In a church of my own we're perfect together I recognize you in the stained glass.

I keep going back as if I'm looking for something I have lost. Back to the motherland, sisterland, fatherland. Back to the beacon, the breast, the smell and taste of the breeze, and the singing of the rain.

I've got this crazy dream of stripping down to truth and bone.

You're the drug that works.

My mind is full of secrets I'm too afraid to tell. My body's full of longing for you to know me well.

The boarders have changed. My vocals explore different elements and you know it was really important for me to transfer the atmosphere of the songs with my voice.