Your Defects Are The Ways That Glory

Stay In The Spiritual Fire. Let It Cook You.

Because I Cannot Sleep I Make Music At Night.

Every Bird Will Follow It's Specie.

Roar, Lion Of The Heart, And Tear Me Open!

There Is A Community Of The Spirit. Join It, And Feel The Delight Of Walking In The Noisy Street And Being The Noise. Drink All Your Passion, And Be A Disgrace. Close Both Eyes To See With The Other Eye.