Rows of houses all bearing down on me I can feel their blue hands touching me All these things into position All these things we’ll one day swallow whole And fade out again and fade out
This machine will, will not communicate These thoughts and the strain I am under Be a world child, form a circle Before we all go under And fade out again And fade out again
Cracked eggs, dead birds Scream as they fight for life I can feel death, can see its beady eyes All these things into position All these things we’ll one day swallow whole And fade out again And fade out again
Immerse your soul in love Immerse your soul in love
Quando il suono indica esasperazione, misantropia e rabbia, e surrealtà indotte e vive…
Kiss me kiss me kiss me Your tongue is like poison So swollen it fills up my mouth Love me love me love me You nail me to the floor And push my guts all inside out
Get it out get it out get it out Get your fucking voice Out of my head
I never wanted this I never wanted any of this I wish you were dead I wish you were dead
I never wanted any of this I wish you were dead Dead Dead Dead
We must suffer To free our pain Can you help us To find our way You’re here to stay Stay here in paradise I’d end this moment To be with you Through morphic oceans I’d lay here with you Only to stay Stay here in paradise Only to stay son Lonely from this maelstrom Free are you From this maelstrom To be with you
The sleepers in you shapes of angels
So deep within you
Feel your soul drowning
Unloosen your soul drowning
Drowning – drowning in waters of reality
Tell me what is reality
Tell me what is reality
Tell me tell me thoughts of god
Do dreams fall from god
Tell me what dreams may come.
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