Nothing
Just A Story
Imagine walking vanishing
Walking on thin ice again
And they call out
Speak in tongue and blood
There should be time no longer
Carry me off
Beautiful boy with hollows pointing
To the sun
Chapman taking aimlessly
Itchy trigger finger brandishing
And they call out
Impotent vacant eyes
And they call out
Brilliant human disguise
Holdens up for sale again
Innocence preserved by death
Believe the dream is over
From Letras Mania