Esben And The Witch
Warpath
These eyes see carmineThrough concrete, masksAmid fantasies ofStrangerI'm indulging myselfThis fractious feverIs fervent withFeelings of extinctionThis violence isSilencedBy consequenceKeep these secretsIn my skinCraving chromeOn asphalt plainsBloodshot and bloomingSanguinary and rubyA muted dreamingA clandestineParadise
From Letras Mania