Purple pavements Crooked fingers knocking on windows without souls Bodies are swinging From rooftops and poles
Howling through hollows Restless nights in one-night cheap hotels Oh, am I only drifting To always come back?
And I search for something Oh, whatever, I don't really care Driving with their lights off They can be anywhere
Rolling down their windows Open cardoors, open mouths Golden teeth and golden cards
(You cover your eyes You cover your mouth You cover your ears) Still you follow my trail (I'll do it all I'll do whatever you say) God has left me anyway
Lava-laden pavements Stars with stains Heaven and afterglow Beneath these ashes are echoes Buried alive
They are howling through hollows Once we shared their temple halls Now our heads are Hung up on walls
We are ruins within ruins On every corner a gladiator Is begging for another century
When no one cut your tounge To know nothing and to know it all To be both the animal and the God
(You cover your eyes You cover your mouth You cover your ears) Still you follow our trail (We'll do it all We'll do whatever you say) God has left us anyway
(You cover your eyes You cover your mouth You cover your ears) Still you follow our trail (We'll do it all We'll do whatever you say) God has left us anyway
There are echoes in the garden Is anybody listening? There are echoes lost in the garden Is anybody listening? They whisper: "The ones who are only living Are the ones who are only dying"Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
