Ramp Prime
Prime
Prime
Prime
Prime
Prime
I see the sun turning into shade
I see the spark turning into violent flame
I see the love turning into rage
Givin'me a part of it
A part of every stage
Givin'me my sight
Givin me my strife
Crossways
Crossways
I see the end turning into start
I see an all turning into just a part
I see the small turning into wide
Givin'me a part of it
A part of every side
Giving me my sight
Giving me my strife
Crossways
Crossways
And makes me go insane
Blows me away
To feel down this life
So unwind
Leaving behind
Forward to find
Questing reply
Searching Prime
Prime
So every day I twist
And try to snatch my role
But then again I miss
The artifice of control
I can’t stop this turbulence that shakes my logic mind
I can’t stop this evidence, yeah, everything's a sign
Crossways
Crossways
