A Death In London کے بول

A London through foreign eyes Here the street names deceive A place that persists and no longer exists Slaves to the Sun, we become one For a little death in London, death in London Some strays in the Sun, we become one For a little death in London, a death in London Amatory machines liquify in the park Meet the dog day debris burning out in the dark And thouse virtuous hearts are left holding the flowers The sensations of love, I guess we're falling in luck Slaves to the Sun, we become one For a little death in London, death in London Some strays in the Sun, we become one For a little death in London, a death in London No faith left to perspire, no priest with whom to confess I hear King's Cross is on fire, London fields is a mess This is no day to be out, this ain't nowhere to be seen A place where dreams go to die I'm glad you met me alive Slaves to the Sun, we become one For a little death in London, death in London Some strays in the Sun, we become one For a little death in London, a death in London