Tekster: Machine Head. Other. Locust.

[verse]
Sweet caress
Grazes my scam

Its loveless
These obsica

Behind an angels the skies
And it s a price

It almost cut like a knife
The reckoning

[pre-chorus]
Forming clouds
The shattered sounds
Out of the tattered wings they sound
Descending

[chorus]
Down, take of
The soul of locusts
Skies above conforms and choke us
Thieves of souls consume the hearth is young and old
Suffer onto the locusts

[verse]
Surrender
These things of blood

Devoir
Nothing save red

Strait fold the memories annex
See how they dance

Upon the wings that we get
Our best in less

[pre-chorus]
Forming clouds
The shatter sounds
Out of the tattered wings they sound
Descending

[chorus]
Down, take of
The soul of locusts
Skies above conforms and choke us
Thieves of souls consume the hearth is young and old
Suffer onto the locusts

[interlude 1]
Bleeding from my eyes
This plague is send to arranges
Bleeding from inside
These forming came to betrayed us

[interlude 2]
Take the pills and holes and kind run
How the angels sung

[pre-chorus/interlude 3]
Forming clouds
The shatter shrouds
Out of the tattered wings they sound

Tattered feel
The lies the will
Human ever will prevail

Tumbling down
The shattered ground
They knows a truth
And race around
The shored comes down

[chorus]
Down, take of
The soul of locusts
Skies above conforms and choke us
Thieves of souls consume the hearth is young and old
Suffer onto the locusts

Down, take of
The soul of locusts
Skies above conforms and choke us
Thieves of souls consume the hearth is young and old
Suffer onto the locusts