We joined this land, where they paint the ice
To the new: we thrown saturn dice
We dream in gold and simurg blue Créme de la Créme-it's to d**h
Adieu now we're laying on new waves our guns have
Lost thier victims' names
Our concrete minds have turned to dust angelic police have k**ed our lust
(Now we're laying on new waves our guns have lost thier victims' names our
Concrete minds have turned to dust angelic police have k**ed our lust)
Tidal overflow reads the sign the secret soul is all that shines
We sing our praise in model tones and dorians mirror:
We do not own
(We're being lit by
The shining one, out of ourselves to ourselves we've gone, we click the
Heels of our glitter red shoes Créme de la Créme -- it's
To d**h adieu)
(Instrumental)...
Now we're laying...
On new waves...
Our guns have lost
Thier victims names...
Out of ourselves (4x)
Out of ourselves (4x)
Out of ourselves (4x)
(Instrumental)...