Superficial lacerations, they won't hurt you Exert you into growing out Fly into ashes, oh They will follow you into wherever you flow To ashes so slow
Oversættelse: Styret af Voices. Fly til aske.
precious life For much too long I listened to your insidious voice Deafened by fear, blinded by hate: You missed the point I might die but I die laughing straight into
