Karma’s Plight Songtext
von Cynic

Staring eyes
Staring at clouds that keep returning
Grey skies
Burning our eyes with flames of hurting
Reach for a hand, my friend
Your home has never left you

Dazed view
Reason collects debris of crisis
Tones spew
Colors abode with unseen logic
Reach for the sky, my friend
And enroll in clouds of being
Inside a mind

Tipping the scales of your world at hand
Balance the weight from the grandstands
Karma′s blight


Sun's rays
Silence displays the lure of teaching
Christly cries
Lessons obscuring warm seeking
Reach for a hand, my friend
Your home has never left you
Reach for the sky, my friend
And enroll in clouds of growth

Tipping the scales of your world at hand
Balance the weight from the grandstands
Karma′s blight
Knitting the skirt of your feelings now strung
A blessing disguised in this time of growth
Karma's blight

Tipping the scales of your world at hand
Balance the weight from the grandstands
Karma's blight
Knitting the skirt of your feelings now strung
A blessing disguised in this time of growth
Karma′s blight

Staring eyes
Staring at clouds that keep returning
Grey skies
Burning our eyes with flames of hurting
Dazed view
Tones spew
Colors abode with unseen logic