كلمات Incense & Rust

Incense & Rust Slipping through fire She's the snake God turned away I got replaced Dronwing in a bottle of hope It comes in never-ending shots Down the never-ending slope Getting that wide and vacant look Floating in abscence Floating the numb Speak of such beauty Until the end comes God of this is far below Melts away at messy minds Touching off her bleeding ankles Golding away the dawn