Spider
All the times and all the flames.
All the things I’ve got to change.
All the ways I try to keep on the groove like a mask upon my face.
All the lies and all the prayers.
Just a candle on my grave.
All the volume that I need to breathe is the soundtrack o’my days.
And I’m keep holding on to.
‘Cause this is what I’ve dreamed.
The way I crawl under the sins.
The Moon has moved on.
She’s hiding into the darkest side of the blue
Enlighting the truth.
The spider web under the roof.
The black warm hole I got in to.
The loudness of his rain.
The fear inside a brain.
The spider’s getting’ closer. While I am getting older.
All the times and all the flames.
All the things I can not change.
All the ways I’ve found to talk to the dark side of this infinite grace.
All the lies and all the prayers.
For this blood and for his name.
Just relax yourself and sleep ‘cause I don’t want to win the race.
But I’m keep holding on to.
‘Cause this is what I’ve dreamed.
The way I crawl under the sins.
The Moon has moved on.
She’s hiding into the darkest side of the blue
Enlighting the truth.
The spider web under the roof.
The black warm hole I got in to.
The loudness of his rain.
The fear inside a brain.
The spider’s getting’ closer.
While I am getting older