I hear the sound of the dumb men and their sighing's causing cramps in my flesh...
I guess the dreams of the blind men and their visions are causing tides in my veins...
And through the marching hearts I steal away...
What a stupid love I found...
And through the marching hearts I steal away...
What a stupid love I found...
I gasp for liberation...
I'm deviating from the love they urge...
I foil my coronation...
I'm separating what no hand shoud merge...
I feel the heat of the dead men and their hunger's causing pest inside me...
I smell the lust of the strange men and their pa**ion's causing marks on my tongue...
And through the choking skin I steal away...
What a stupid love I crammed...
And through the choking skin I steal away...
What a stupid love I crammed...