It took me almost a year to come I thought I'd appear here prior Therefor shorter was the time Until I found the place you sleep
Our past caught up with me again This horizon of mountains, as always threatening Rose up behind me, anything but well-disposed Like an all shattering orb Well, that escalated quickly, unsurprisingly Cause as we know now, we were raised by wolves So take care if you fuck with the fast The past at least won't fuck you...
Never... ...ever... this melancholy will pass.... I set a foot in our city and I feel so relegated The days we lived here as kids, don't seem too far gone As we hid in these fields together and bolt into the rye
I destroyed their childhood memories In getting one thing straight And in doing so, I tried to set their world on fire Now I came for your graveyard For the very first time these days Finally set out for a fleeting visit... ...in the dead of a night...
I carried this picture for the last two hundredth and eighty days Just to put it near your last smile, so near, but far beyond Then I did all my tweak and sniffed it off your tombstone Oh believe me brother, I gulped it all in one...
I'll never write peace on your wings And let you simmer wordlessly You promised me, that if we leave this place We set free as one But you spoke the words of a coward! Fuck! What have you done?! Now I will smell their scorched earth Until I retire my own worn body... ...or I will finally choke on this city's mephitic air...
Never... ...ever... This melancholy will pass... I set a foot in our city and I feel so relegated The days we lived here as kids Don't seem too far gone As we hid in these fields together And bolt into the rye...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
