Schism - Tool
I know the pieces fit, because I have seen rusty and dormant fall
fundamentally different.
Pure intention juxtaposed will
two lovers souls in motion disintegrating as
is testing our communication.
The light that fueled our fire then has made a hole between us, not allowing us to see and reach an end that is not damaging our communication.
I know the pieces fit because I have seen them fall. No blame, no one to blame. No Means No desired.
Point the finger, blame the other, sees the temple collapsed.
to piece together again, rediscovering
communication The poetry that comes from the confrontation between the two, locking up, it's worth.
Finding beauty in dissonance.
There was a time when the pieces fit, but I have seen them fall ...
enmohodecidas and burning, strangled by our greed. Doomed to crumble unless we grow, and strengthen our communication.
I did the math enough to know the dangers of our criticisms. Facing
fall apart unless you grow and strengthen our communication. The
Cold silence has a tendency to atrophy any sense of compassion between supposed lovers / brothers ....
I know the pieces fit, because I have seen rusty and dormant fall
fundamentally different.
Pure intention juxtaposed will
two lovers souls in motion disintegrating as
is testing our communication.
The light that fueled our fire then has made a hole between us, not allowing us to see and reach an end that is not damaging our communication.
I know the pieces fit because I have seen them fall. No blame, no one to blame. No Means No desired.
Point the finger, blame the other, sees the temple collapsed.
to piece together again, rediscovering
communication The poetry that comes from the confrontation between the two, locking up, it's worth.
Finding beauty in dissonance.
There was a time when the pieces fit, but I have seen them fall ...
enmohodecidas and burning, strangled by our greed. Doomed to crumble unless we grow, and strengthen our communication.
I did the math enough to know the dangers of our criticisms. Facing
fall apart unless you grow and strengthen our communication. The
Cold silence has a tendency to atrophy any sense of compassion between supposed lovers / brothers ....
Schism is one of the oddest songs and mental flying Tool, both times as the concept.
"Schism" translated into English is Schism. Schism is the fading between members of a community. A division between people who have a common bond. The title and give meaning to know much of this song. The theme speaks of communication between couples, be lovers or family members, and its collapse. To make this picture, I relied on the times of song, which also just has to do with the concept. The times of this song are 12 / 8. During the song the time is divided into two parts: 7 / 8 and 5 / 8, which together make 12 / 8. These times take them to the world of perspective. Use a skyline of 24 cm, and two main leakage points: One of 14 cm, to represent the man, and a 10 cm, to represent the woman who would be fractionally iwal games to 2 times Cell. The separation between the hearts of both characters is 12 cm, and all parts in the air are 8, q represents the eighth. And as the song says: The pieces fit together, each piece has a partner, each piece has to dwell on the other person. Only by rediscovering the communication reach into place.
This topic is nevertheless optimistic us to maintain hope for reconciliation, we deform the bad feelings, leads us to the universe that only Tool can take as a real addiction, such as illuminating the problems, as an anesthetic to the stabbing of life, like everything that you think not, but at 6:30 this on your forehead, stuck with inspiration.
greetings
Fredo
