Jungle Video (MV)

Intention, clouded by lies
Like thunder, darkening the skies
And setting fires

Fear twisting, and rushing through my veins
Dark thickens, till nothing else remains
And setting fires

We hear, the Spirits who refuse to be still
They fill, the confines of our minds
To dilute our kind
Till nothing remains

Greed glistens, in flames fed with life
Hands hidden, but rolling the dice
And setting fires

We hear, the Spirits who refuse to be still
They fill, the confines of our minds
To dilute our kind

Spirits who refuse to be still
(All around us, setting fires)

We hear, the Spirits who refuse to be still
They fill, the confines of our minds
To dilute our kind
Till nothing remains