Three bells ringing

Vibration, noise

Resistant impedance

Wrap the curtain that shades

And

Release, realize

You are still

Now, silent being

No more reason, only joy

Stop conversation

And experience joy

And walk outside

Out here, the air is new

Withered bark drinks the morning dew

I move my neck and go behind to look

In here, I realize

It's all fake, what I've seen outside

Behind the doors, I call my eyes, I walk

While I can feel air

I know the stones are there

To reach the other side, I look behind the wall

I look behind the wall

I look behind the wall

Hello, hello

Through a mirror, you'll see clearer

The stones are made of dust, and

The metal is only rust