Serpent fire in the spine Still we do deserve it Invocation of the sign That was once convergence Sometimes the words get in the way They try to push through Up and out the tangled wires They try to trick you
Stultifying lack inside Still we do deserve it Flame to crown the dying star Prison of existence Sometimes the words get in the way They try to push through Up and out the tangled wires They try to trick you
Cosmic locus of control Hid in secret order Exaltation of the stone Broken armed receiver The bitter taste of waking up The disappearing dream The curtain’s cracked with sunlight The day is pouring in
A king beside a ruinTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
