歌词
Come take flight
My satellite
Eye is breathing
Your foresight
Is sold today
Some pictures lie
Lie
Come take flight
My satellite
Eye is breathing
Hound all hollow hails for him
Follow nothing, no tales of tall intemperance
Taking everything, nails in every coffin lid
Hammers boxing in, chaos orders, call them in
Burning everything
Come take flight
My satellite
Void is calling
Your foresight
Is sold today
Some pictures lie
Lie
Lie
Come take flight
My satellite
Eye Is breathing
Hound all hollow hails for him
Follow nothing, no tales of tall intemperance
Taking everything, nails in every coffin lid
Hammers boxing in, chaos orders, call them in
Burning everything
Hound all hollow hails for him
Tales of tall intemperance
Nails in every coffin lid
Chaos orders, call them in
Hound all hollow hails for him
Follow nothing, no tales of tall intemperance
Taking everything, nails in every coffin lid
Hammers boxing in, chaos orders, call them in
Burning everything