Einklang - Nik Tyndall

Death Of Me—Gojira A giant bright eagle has come On me and taken away my universe I find myself in trouble now I put my soul in irresponsible hands Exhausted I

Inward Movement—Gojira Slow inside I take my time Will come and fill the empty space My wound I'll nurse I'll understand My pain one day will disappear The lan

Indians—Gojira Ride a horse that's cleaving through The air and space of dreams Travelling through time All alone I pray Where am I Who am I And that old man

Embrace the World—Gojira I sit on a rock Cannot be touched by struggle

He who learns must suffer And even in our sleep Pain that cannot forget Falls drop by drop upon the heart And in our own despair Against our will Comes wisdom t