Got a hungry noise inside my head Knows the flavor of the timeless night I drink the sky but when its gone to bed Never manage to taste the light I can never manage to taste the light
I lay feeling on the grassy ground It spits and shakes and tries to hide I can barely feel but when I won’t stay still You can hear her laughing on the other side You can hear her laughing on the other side
A feast that’s fit for a thousand kings Is laid out for my waiting eyes Thirst could quench a hundred wolves Make their circle in the square Make their circle in the square
So I follow the track to the one outside But crept in my burnt, useless sky Through narrow words and hidden sound Trace my footprints on the ground Trace my footprints on the ground
Beast that feeds off a million dreams Is not as savage as it seems If I throw my bones into the sea Pace the shoreline waiting for me Pace the shoreline waiting for me
Compositor: George Marcus Foster (Marcus Foster) ECAD: Obra #14172664