Look at my flight,
I fly so clean
Deep flight,
I have your time
Look at metals,
I hate your fear
Call me dead,
I come lost
Just give me an excuse, my textiles are open
Today my bones are witnesses, I am a demon without boredom
Look at my strength,
cosmic energy
For your hands ,
for your lips
Just give me an excuse, my textiles are open
Today my bones are witnesses, I am a demon without boredom