Lirieke: Trip Device. Black Iris.

Colorful traces of the city blur
Past the open window in the sky
Let the wind currents take the wheel
I lean back and close my eyes

Head falls back on seat it?s cold and damp in here
Misty air becomes tomorrow?s fog
Black iris in the sun has closed today
A throbbing sound is all that yet remains

Time gives way to life
The magic moves so fast
The sun?s angry glare bleeds red
And black iris gives way to night

Fate falls hard on unseen fears, but I am here
Falling through the horizontal plane
Black iris turns the crystal into matte
A drowning man is all, that?s where I?m at

Time gives way to life
The magic moves so fast
The sun?s angry glare bleeds red
And black iris gives way to night

Time gives way to life
The magic moves so fast
The sun?s angry glare bleeds red
And black iris gives way to night
And black iris gives way to night

(Thanks to Bryan for these lyrics)