Air Sheathing vast Whistling past All the coats of quaint galore You know I need more Come purple dusk Remember us Elate the dust anew Oh it knows I need
To bleak physique of streets My my Crooked friends All descend To an ending Believing in me
Beneath Stampede The world gives in From unholiest of heights While I lead them with me Believing in me
Spit shine Howls in hands The arising phoenix Demands through squalls A senex Believing Believing in me
Goodbye Breaching high Leaving oceans Now the palpitating air At last Believes in me Believe in me
It’s been a lonely high A long time listeningTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
