Brotherhood Sleep... Back to Treasureland

I am scared to breathe your name
Whenever we dissolve to blame:
But one day we will learn to fly
Back to treasureland
Somewhere someone investigates
We appeal to our experience;
This inner worth is inner war
We’re longing for colors
As if we’d starve …
Still in perigee
Still in liberty
Still in reach
Still in me
Oh so red the cage
The seizure
Is my guard
And leader
Never I have been
In such a warmth
Before
Oh so silent sleeps
The planet
Healers
Are you near
I need another vision
I can trust
And feed
We are the dead
Dead ringers
We are in search
Of our birth