In the sky you´re runnin' White liquid at your feet Mismercied through the darkness Look so obsolete Now the walls are falling Now that you are free Will you pin your hopes on lies Don't pin them on me
We're goin' down slow We're in a hole To beg a please Now rest for me
Beneath the sky you're runnin' White mucous skin you throw Chase out a bloodstained weasel Just might be a stow
Through the velvet forest White whitnesses at hand Oh brave soldier what's so sad Don't you understand
We're goin' down slow We're in a hole To beg a please Now rest for me
This world is just cold stone This world is just cold stone This world is just cold stone
We're in a hole We're goin' down slow To beg a please Now rest for me