Mercury

Music by: T Amneskog | Words by: T Amneskog
 

Controversial thoughts in my head
Stolid walls turn into read
Braindead lambs wherever I go
Nude without fur, but they donít know
Caressive winds touches my skin
Mercury talks to me, and I let them in
In condition to kill I blame everyone
I can not see theyíre all gone

Fossils of brave, know where they are
I donít know
Worms in my mind, takes all away
Nothing but the black, nothing but the dead will stay

Nothing but the black, nothing but the dead will ever stay