Idioma Origen:
Brick by brick, the night eclipsed
Pricked by cuticle thorns
Dried the sleep on nursery slits
Into this life I'm born
Heaven's just a scab away
I'd like to see you after just one taste
Oh Oh Ohhhh Oh
Sink your teeth into the flesh of midnight
Night forever more...., let them see it has begun
The others I've becoooooome...
If you should see the dice, charmed with it's snaked choked eyes
You'll wear the widows weeds,
Because they're just your size
wooh ohoh ohhh oh oooh
wooh ohoh ohhh oh oooh
Behind the snail secretion, leaves a dry heave that absorbs
A limbless procreation, let the infant crawled deformed
A bag replaced the breath of these suffocating sheets
And now when the craving calls I'll scratch my itchy teeth
Come on and sing it now
Come on and sing it now
Come on and sing it now
Sink your teeth into the flesh of midnight, night forever more
Sink your teeth into the flesh of midnight, night forever more
She fell for the whispers, sister flooded deaf tears
That night tore a river, in her baron womb mirror
And his multiple sons with their mandible tongues
Set crucified fires to petrified homes...let it burn
nooooo ooohhhoooh
And the owls they were watching
And the owls didn't care
Then the owls came a knocking, placenta in their stares
They will feed on all the carnage, leftover from the flood
And in the corner of their eyes, fled sister L' Via, sister L' Via
Now the pieces went floating, reflecting all at dusk
Conceived from the stabbing, was Vismund Cygnus
OooooOOOOh
Twenty five wives in the lake tonight
Twenty five wives in the lake tonight
Twenty five wives in the lake tonight
Twenty five wives in the lake tonight
Twenty five wives in the lake tonight
Twenty five wives in the lake tonight
Idioma Destino:
Brick by brick, the night eclipsed
Pricked by cuticle thorns
Dried the sleep on nursery slits
Into this life I'm born
Heaven's just a scab away
I'd like to see you after just one taste
Oh Oh Ohhhh Oh
Sink your teeth into the flesh of midnight
Night forever more...., let them see it has begun
The others I've becoooooome...
If you should see the dice, charmed with it's snaked choked eyes
You'll wear the widows weeds,
Because they're just your size
wooh ohoh ohhh oh oooh
wooh ohoh ohhh oh oooh
Behind the snail secretion, leaves a dry heave that absorbs
A limbless procreation, let the infant crawled deformed
A bag replaced the breath of these suffocating sheets
And now when the craving calls I'll scratch my itchy teeth
Come on and sing it now
Come on and sing it now
Come on and sing it now
Sink your teeth into the flesh of midnight, night forever more
Sink your teeth into the flesh of midnight, night forever more
She fell for the whispers, sister flooded deaf tears
That night tore a river, in her baron womb mirror
And his multiple sons with their mandible tongues
Set crucified fires to petrified homes...let it burn
nooooo ooohhhoooh
And the owls they were watching
And the owls didn't care
Then the owls came a knocking, placenta in their stares
They will feed on all the carnage, leftover from the flood
And in the corner of their eyes, fled sister L' Via, sister L' Via
Now the pieces went floating, reflecting all at dusk
Conceived from the stabbing, was Vismund Cygnus
OooooOOOOh
Twenty five wives in the lake tonight
Twenty five wives in the lake tonight
Twenty five wives in the lake tonight
Twenty five wives in the lake tonight
Twenty five wives in the lake tonight
Twenty five wives in the lake tonight