city and colour
it's the poison running
through your blood
it's the broken levee
that brought the flood
it's the loaded barrel of a gun
there is darkness roaming
through everything
evil urges awakening
but
the bitter souls
who will never rest
good luck
ladies and gentlemen
it's all the days when
you're lacking love
and you hear the cry from
the morning dove
then you feel the breath
leave your lungs