Tekster: Subsonica. Amorematico. Atmosferico II.
Until the nite is over
turn on the amp
darkness is my shelter
concealed by beams of light
this is where we gather
to feed our whishing souls
smoke and sweat in beads
redemption si our goal
glamourous vapours fill the atmosphere
heads rage like waves in a storming sea
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