It is necessary To wrestle with me The planes are wide open So when we traveling? We prefer the comfort of our homegrown turbulence Cannot anchor us Not without recompense You blow away You blow away You can't help it You've got momentum The malice that took over Is creating her And you will shift anew No longer wrestle with the truth And you turn it round Cast into the furnace now All the barriers The barriers of elements switch now You throw away You throw away You can't help it You've got momentum No Momentum No No