Magma کے بول

Analyze this chemistry Producing poison And creeping in your veins For the love of blood The poison slowly spreads Through the body and the mind Close your eyes and drop your things Be ready to fly You are now, high In the sun, burn You're away, alive On the moon, round After walking all the miles Consumed into your bones And breathing all the dust Of the desert land I know that all along You were doing it for absolution It's written in your eyes You are now, high In the sun, burn You're away, alive On the moon, round Away Just want to fly away, always higher Away Embrace the light on the other side