Let down a rope I know there is another world In their geometry Is a straight line to a living death
The earth is shifting like a plate My skin doesn’t fit anymore I’m hanging by the noose of their lamp cord I see the bars of the cage
Like paper dolls we’re linked here Homesick for chains In their gilded whalebones We gasp and wilt away
The earth is shifting like a plate My skin doesn’t fit anymore I’m writhing in the flame of their ghost lights I see the bars of the cage
Despair is a siren calling through the night The earth wraps itself in a shroud I curse my fate, I curse my free will
In you, I see the glass towers coming down In you, I see something that died in me fester and ignite
I’m not sleeping in glass chambers Who’s the dead one now? My stand lives on in gas chambers Who’s the dead one now?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.