Desperate Graves, I'm the matchstick that you'll never lose...

Desperate Graves

The swarms that I speak
are the wrists I have cut
by flooding the tubs
Where the warmth held her up

The lockets beleive
that the secret of love
has caught its own tail
and its just won't give up

When I breath the heavens can't hold me
and I can't beileve anymore
The light brings
the highest executiong
Show me the wings i must cut

In your lanfill days
these are desperate graves
Give me the alter
red will shine
This pendulum wont wait

If I slay your spirit
with twin current volts
that weak in your knees
in the pit of my palms

Dressed in the slurs of
bovine engines
to feat upon the carcass
of your mother

When I breath the heavens can't hold me
and I can't believe anymore
The light brings
the highest execution
Show me the wings I must cut


When I turn the dail
and leave the gas on
I'm the matchstick
that you'll never lose
These are the splinters
made from a single blade
I'm the matcstick
that you'll never lose
I light the key that locks you in
I'm the matchstick that you'll never loose
And you'll wear the burden of all my bruns
I'm the matchstick that you'll never lose

In your lanfill days
these are desperate graves
Give me the alter
red will shine
This pendulum wont wait

posso aggiungere che Love non fù mai detta neanche nei testi degl'Atdi, fall of deaf ears,De facto e chi più ne ha più ne metta.

ribadisco che desperate spigne anche dopo svariati ascolti.
quindi scaricate e dategle in testa all'untore.

Ecco, a maggior ragione voglio il testo!

Desperate Graves

The qualms that I speak of
The wrists i have cut
are flooding the tubs where the warmth held thereof
the lockets believe that the secret of Love
has caught its own tail
and it just won’t give up

when i breathe
the heavens can’t hold me and
i can’t believe anymore
the light breathes
the highest execution
show me the wings i must cut

in your left of days
these are desperate graves
give me the alter
let me shine
pendulum won’t wait

in your left of days
these are desperate graves
give me the alter
let me shine
your pendulum won't wait

if i slay your spirits
with twin _
that weakened your knees
in the pit of my palms
dressed in the slurs of
bovine engines
to feast upon the carcass of your mother

when i breathe
the heavens can’t hold me and
i can’t believe anymore
the light breathes
the highest execution
show me the wings i must cut

*chorus*

when i turn the dial
and leave the gas on
i’m the Mastic
that you’ll never lose
these are the splinters
made from a single bleed
i’m the Mastic
that you’ll never lose
i’ll light the king
that locks you in
i’m the Mastic
that you’ll never lose
when you wear the burning
of all my ferns
i'm the Mastic
that you’ll never lose