Sinistereo کے بول

Now come thoughts that you shall not banish Secret fears, visions never to vanish Crawling shapes now come writhing out To cast their shadows over this human rout You set yourself on fire You set yourself on fire You set yourself on fire Breath of our breath with no blood or bone Never grows weary, never grows old Mutters and mumbles in infinite ways Ever the tyrant to the willing slaves You set yourself on fire You set yourself on fire You set yourself on fire Much of madness and more of sin No government of this vast, formless thing You set yourself on fire You set yourself on fire You set yourself on fire You set yourself on fire