This is a nameless night, but it’s so meaningful Almost perfect it is the scenery The snow, a party elsewhere… Somebody in a bed of sex and pleasure.
Let’s soil of blood this pure white falling snow All’s rising and falling in lies All’s rising and falling in lies x2
Lack of answers, absence of truth Thoughts and actions are overloaded by structures Find the force to convert this state of absolute absence in a cradle of art and knowledge
Let’s soil of blood this pure white falling snow All’s rising and falling in lies
All’s rising and falling in lies x2
A feeble light to look at for a while I want to fly, release my free spirit
Let’s soil of blood this pure white falling snow All’s rising and falling in lies All’s rising and falling in lies x2
Inconsistent body, catatonic state of mind no hurry in this night no hurry in this night. Inconsistent body, catatonic state of mind Delicious and sublime Delicious and sublime.