Aspiring Wijsdom - Life & Death [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Matter of life and death
Tryinga find my way up to the clouds from these depths
Underestimated at best
Probably effects of less rest than Fest like
Yes, no, maybe, p-p-paradoxical obstacles barely phase me
Vaguely understanding what I say see?
My music looses use unless it's hazy
Crazy, to non-believers of reason
Changing, with months days and seasons
Blazing, monks of arbor harbor seeds
And feed em appease em relieve and release into the breeze
In a p-p-presentation, needing patience
Breathing space equate to inspirations
Pacing round the mind of a thinker too deep to rise
Waking at dusk face up to the starry skies, truth lies