| Madness never had teacher
for which we are going to row
aimlessly perpetual
in any direction
as long as no tame horses
exaltation routine makes the shadow
pupils, which are closed to
that we still enjoy
Avalanche, avalanche
avalanche, avalanche
We need the valuable time
to leave without knowing that
do with the balls
we are the food and
someone is actually hungry
there is no return to consciousness
after the delirium of love
stormy
Avalanche, avalanche
avalanche, avalanche
We still have things to do
if not take a step
will leak
still has things to say
and you do not speak ...
Madness never had teacher
for which we are going to row without a perpetual course
death will be an ornament to
I'll put my gift of life
moon exerts strange influences
that are inconsistent and there is no one to decode
Avalanche, avalanche
avalanche, avalanche
avalanche |
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