Fever Dreams کے بول

As I find that this end is dead I feel my love filling up with dread Feel these fever dreams Burn through my bed I do this to myself I already know Nowhere for this desire to go I look too far ahead Still the muse follows Return to the womb To flight and the fall In a fortress a tomb Grows the truth of it all The fire, the thirst Build up to rainfall An honor, a curse To follow the call Create and destroy It's our dyad Feels like I lost What I never had Long for lands I grew and bled Am I going mad? Hear cries of the ghost choir Still my voice drifts up higher I look too far ahead Feel my heart on fire Return to the womb A fortress and a tomb The fire, the thirst An honor and a curse Return to the womb A fortress and a tomb The fire, the thirst An honor and a curse Return to the womb To flight and the fall In a fortress a tomb Grows the truth of it all The fire, the thirst Build up to rainfall An honor, a curse To follow the call Return to the womb To flight and the fall In a fortress a tomb Grows the truth of it all The fire, the thirst Build up to rainfall An honor, a curse To follow the call