Sound Of The Night
Sinking into depths
Investigating cruelty
Life that used to be built
Now passes beside eternety
Radio crackles all around
White noise all the time
Buzzing sound is sound of the night
Cars fly through the darkness
Light suffocates in the night
Everything in your past
Left a painful mark
Stuck in the interspace
Digging up their garbage
Like a ghost without desire
Everything leads to the inner self
Stuck in the interspace
Digging up their garbage
Like a ghost without desire
Everything leads to the inner grave
Under the nightlamp
Drying future left behind
Life is a ragged whore
World left in black and white
Stuck in the interspace
Digging up their garbage
Like a ghost without desire
Everything leads to the inner self
Stuck in the interspace
Digging up their garbage
Like a ghost without desire
Everything leads to the inner grave
Curled up in silence
Like its your best friend
Sobs in empty
Even you know its not end
Left with a blank stare into the night
To a ruined roof
Of a ruin once called a life
The buzzing sound is the sound of the night
Stuck in the interspace
Digging up their garbage
Like a ghost without desire
Everything leads to the inner self
Stuck in the interspace
Digging up their garbage
Like a ghost without desire
Everything leads to the inner grave
Investigating cruelty
Life that used to be built
Now passes beside eternety
Radio crackles all around
White noise all the time
Buzzing sound is sound of the night
Cars fly through the darkness
Light suffocates in the night
Everything in your past
Left a painful mark
Stuck in the interspace
Digging up their garbage
Like a ghost without desire
Everything leads to the inner self
Stuck in the interspace
Digging up their garbage
Like a ghost without desire
Everything leads to the inner grave
Under the nightlamp
Drying future left behind
Life is a ragged whore
World left in black and white
Stuck in the interspace
Digging up their garbage
Like a ghost without desire
Everything leads to the inner self
Stuck in the interspace
Digging up their garbage
Like a ghost without desire
Everything leads to the inner grave
Curled up in silence
Like its your best friend
Sobs in empty
Even you know its not end
Left with a blank stare into the night
To a ruined roof
Of a ruin once called a life
The buzzing sound is the sound of the night
Stuck in the interspace
Digging up their garbage
Like a ghost without desire
Everything leads to the inner self
Stuck in the interspace
Digging up their garbage
Like a ghost without desire
Everything leads to the inner grave
Credits
Writer(s): Bunar Lift, Matej Martinovic, Stephen's Mark, Stjepan Markunovic
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