You tasted the salt in every word And never had enough The skin shrank and the lips decayed Your body turned pale like a ghost
You carved so many poems Inside my hallow chest You cries just fed my fury Your screams just fueled my disgust
You left your place between the stars You tasted the salt in every word I mourn for you I mourn for you
Suffer in peace and silence Die stripped from Pride Wear the flesh of misery And dance through the waves
I mourn for you In a funeral full of echoes Echoes from the barren seabedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.