Time and pressure
Under pressure
Time and pressure
Under pressure
These things are over porous
In this tangled forest
It's an impenetrable fortress
This mighty vessel's foreign
The skies are always storming
There's an antidote for me
Time and pressure
Under pressure
Time and pressure
Under pressure
This line is pleasure torture
The painless heart is sutured
a filled and seething war
All things are over porous
Ever decaying forms
We all must brave the swarms