I can feel you crawling inside my mind Taking control of this night vision info red I prefer clear eyes instead Am I insane, what have I done Cause
The touch, the taste of innocence no confidence inside of this place, that awaits us The red I see, they're coming for me Can't ignore the foul smell
Come along Cause it's time to start the revolution! ladies and gentlemen I'm confused did he just say the same old story ladies and gentlemen I refuse
Screaming for that final way Who's to find you through this thick unsturdy hall all that hails to the king of fame will not live to see the day denial
Today I think I'll wear my skin clean Tear off the sores before they callus over me Rewind, come back to this Foreshadow my life and the way its been
I see the engines going southbound With the parade called jealous eyes all they live for is to be free form all that's red call it saving lives, call
I'm the minister of enraged copulation Supporter of violent passion I grew out of childlike anima to find True personal love Is it me who has Covetous
air is free You'll never ever see me Covet the night - something here's not quite right Covet the night - never see the bright sunlight Covet
Give me some antiseptic To take this headache away Give me a syringe To inject the pain Give me something pretty I hope I'll never be I'd
Teach me how, teach me how To get everyone the fuck out of your way Covet, love it, learn to break Want this, my love, your mistake Covet, love it,
Family Anna, so the papers say, Is now set up in baltimore: Lots of folk seem to be shooting themselves for her. She must be near to the top and raking
dark am i, dark are we. entwined, like the sun and moon. form and function. she, the raven watched. for i am the nether claimed. deep, in slumbering feud
Through the imperishable night Mist falls upon your shapeless form Down into a swirling white shroud Draping all in ethereal latency An enchanted voice
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Oversættelse: MORGION. Hun, The Master begærer.
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