akumma

She dont wander in...dont wander in here, she...
She dont wander in here...dont wander in here...

The direction of the eye, so misleading
The defection of the soul, nauseously quick
I dont question, our existence
I just question, our modern needs

She dont wander in...dont wander in here, she...
She dont wander in here...

I will walk...with my hands bound
I will walk...with my face blood
I will walk...with my shadow flag
Into your garden, garden of stone...yeah...

After all is done, and were still alone
I wont be taken, yet Ill go...with my hands bound
I will walk...with my face blood
I will walk...with my shadow flag
Into your garden, garden of stone

I dont show...i dont share...
I dont need, yeah...what you have to give...

Oooh, I will walk...with my hands bound
I will walk...with my face blood
I will walk...with my shadow flag
Into your garden, garden...oh...

I will walk with my hands bound
I will walk into your garden, garden of stone...

I dont know...i dont care...
I dont need you for me to live...yeah, yeah, yeah, oh...
Uh huh huh... -Garden- by Pearl Jam of course.
and of course I'm drinking Hoe Gaarden