Sun bastard rot on me
Warm me inside the explosion
There's the door to a secret
With nothing right in the center
Come in, come in
/>And I take you
While you search for what is
The concept
Above you
You were given a meaning
And the price is your silence
That reminds you of what is there
The door to a secret
With nothing right in the center
Come in, come in
And I'll take you
While you're looking for what is
The concept
That blood resolves itself
Blood resolves itself
Come inside, come inside
Maybe there's a secret
With nothing right in the center
And a bastard sun to rot
At the bottom of me< br/>Come in, come in
And I'll take you
While you're looking for what it is
The concept
Above you
Sun bastard rot on of me
Come in, come in
Hidden in a secret
With nothing right in the center
Come in, come in
And I'll take you
While you search what is
The concept
That the blood resolves itself
The blood resolves itself
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- Folfiri O Folfox
- Post-Geography
- Lowlife
- Ballate Per Piccole Iene
- Ballads For Little Hyenas
- Miscellaneous
- Siam Tre Piccoli Porcellin
- Pop Kills Your Soul
- Germi
- Hai Paura Del Buio?
- Non-Album Releases
- Music Hits - Hot Lounge, Peace & Chill Out, Ibiza Lounge
- Woodstock 1969-2009
- Something About Joy Division
- Cuori e demoni
- I milanesi ammazzano il sabato (14 ricette di quotidiana...
- Chrysalis Music Group USA SXSW 2009 Sampler
- Sulle labbra
- Male di miele
- Bianca