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Deadly Lightning - Isis Paroxismo ++ Tears Of Isis ++

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Deadly Lightning - Isis Paroxismo ++ Tears Of Isis ++
Music : Aias Lightning, Lyrics: Isis Paroxismo
Τhe cars transit
among my strands of hair
shaken by the wind
whilst I dance
sketched by the starless night.
These glimpses that accuse me
in my vortex of drunkenness
they’ll never know
what it is to shake
in the edge of universe
on every road stripped
by the weather of chance.
behind me a percussion of stillborns.
Μy bottle burns
ripping my skin
to soar among the ruin of my body
these complaints that accuse me of shyness
they’ll never know
that I absorb in silence
landscapes odors grimace disarrays
like a murderer measuring his prey.
I’m them
melting all the trenches
faces in my discreet silk web
salivating upon the filth
lack of space between words
I chewed all the commas dots air
we're all spinning spinning
tell me, lie with your eyes
targets on feebly lit trunks
expecting high degree of accuracy and precision
a car to amputate us in this crowd
while tears never sensitive the earth
neither take us to any soft debris.
Μy bottle burns
ripping my skin
to soar among the ruin of my body
these complaints that accuse me of shyness
they’ll never know
that I absorb in silence
landscapes odors grimace disarrays
like a murderer measuring his prey.
Deadly Lightning - Isis Paroxismo ++ Tears Of Isis ++
Music : Aias Lightning, Lyrics: Isis Paroxismo
Τhe cars transit
among my strands of hair
shaken by the wind
whilst I dance
sketched by the starless night.
These glimpses that accuse me
in my vortex of drunkenness
they’ll never know
what it is to shake
in the edge of universe
on every road stripped
by the weather of chance.
behind me a percussion of stillborns.
Μy bottle burns
ripping my skin
to soar among the ruin of my body
these complaints that accuse me of shyness
they’ll never know
that I absorb in silence
landscapes odors grimace disarrays
like a murderer measuring his prey.
I’m them
melting all the trenches
faces in my discreet silk web
salivating upon the filth
lack of space between words
I chewed all the commas dots air
we're all spinning spinning
tell me, lie with your eyes
targets on feebly lit trunks
expecting high degree of accuracy and precision
a car to amputate us in this crowd
while tears never sensitive the earth
neither take us to any soft debris.
Μy bottle burns
ripping my skin
to soar among the ruin of my body
these complaints that accuse me of shyness
they’ll never know
that I absorb in silence
landscapes odors grimace disarrays
like a murderer measuring his prey.