The vision is not impeded anymore...
The cold war has ceased therefore...
A rolling stone.. It is a holiday on this earth..
With my galaxy chained at Forth Firth...
Now I have gained the momentum again..
Thrown away all behemoth pleasures to abstain...
After all struggles and conflicting prosperity..
A halcyon and prosperous autarky..
Have chained my galaxy at Forth Firth....
Now responsibilities have taken a break..
Momentary delights and hallucinating handshake...
I keep on finding vacuous initiatives..
Imprecated projections and voidal nemesis...
Have chained my galaxy at Forth Firth....
Will you go away to freight...
Will you take me to ride on the light...
If you like to find a home in the clouds...
I can explain what nonsense sounds...
You will go if you make a wish..
Only a single unspoken gibberish..
Hide your key from this planet freakish...
Let\'s find where Utopian Free-zone exists...
INSPIRED BY: Song Mohakaash (Bengali) - Band: Fossils, Album: Fossils 4, Genre: Rock, Heavy Metal, Grunge