We've cooked our heads
and singed our hearts.
The hunger feeds on us;
the thirst drinks us.
Burn it through
raze till nullity -
Pregnant ashes
cries afreshed.
Take me some place
beyond the dawn
into the blue heart
dissolved in the music.
We go, oh we go
deeper but higher.
Newer but unwired
no more blare
no more jagged
we turn into one another, singing
the notes fuse - no brake, no gear...
The song for the evening "Stigmatized" by The Calling. A song often underrated. What a misfortune. Coz "if i give on you, i give on you.." :):)
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