Jako kostra ležím v hrobÄ›
Bože proÄ je tolik zmÄ›
Bože proÄ je tolik zmÄ›
I do not understand their loneliness
As a skeleton lying in a grave
I am full of fucked up emptiness
Maybe I will get nailed to
The bone-jewelled lattice that is the spine
Candles from leather veils
Eat their hearts and lungs
God, why does just kissing you
Bring so many changes?(x2)
Let them feast from the troughs
Maybe I should let myself be
I give myself up to liquor
God, why does just kissing you
Bring so many changes?(x2)