From the recording Unify
Lyrics
Shed the tail, that's been nailed, to the floor.
The lights dim and the curtains are drawn, like a tidal wave crash, producing a memory splash.
Memories and fantasy are only mental art galleries-
And like beauty and horror, everything is transitory, cling to nothing.
Walking paths that soon will pass, impermanent situations shall recollect-
Living breathing photographs, projected toward the future from the past-
Change flow, change and rearrange, do you have transitional pains?
Relax, everything is temporary, cling to nothing.