Agents - Päivät ilman sinua lyrics

Zoning in a hall of glass

plasma flowing from a cask

piercing overtones

mainline into my back pack

it's full of clouds in my house

a grey hive, humming white souls

frenzy reviving the room

energized by many flumes

drip-drop, on my head

wakes me from a thousand moons

circle dance inside the cave

all movement brings a message

larvae, in their holes

waiting for a summer daze