Fatal Breath
Hit my broken mouth
Until it's gasping for some air
Rip the dreams out of my bowels
A game that is just fair
Seize my gasp and run
There's so much waiting for you there
Lakes of fire, bold desires
We want to have our share
Crawl to grim horizons
To a sunrise meant to die
Paint the trace to all lost graces
A doom not worth a sigh
Take the granted venom
Let it flow into your veins
Chase the need of hopeless longings
Dead warmth instead remains
So take my hand and strip it down
Strip soft tissues off the bone
I wish that would promise paradise
Inhale your breath out of my lungs
Blow it through enlightened songs
Let dark angels fly into the light
Fetch the Pole of Promise
Drive it deep into the Earth
Through a land to be forgotten
Unable to give birth
Grab a shard of wisdom
Cut away dear filthy flesh
Put it gently on the pyre
Sweet smoke will turn to ash
So take my hand and strip it down
Strip soft tissues off the bone
I wish that would promise paradise
Inhale your breath out of my lungs
Blow it through enlightened songs
Let dark angels fly into the light
Just grip my hand and don't let go
Squeeze the fruit and let it flow
Let us drown in everlasting grief
To fly as high as hundred skies
Fall upon deserted lies
I'm sure that will promise paradise
Until it's gasping for some air
Rip the dreams out of my bowels
A game that is just fair
Seize my gasp and run
There's so much waiting for you there
Lakes of fire, bold desires
We want to have our share
Crawl to grim horizons
To a sunrise meant to die
Paint the trace to all lost graces
A doom not worth a sigh
Take the granted venom
Let it flow into your veins
Chase the need of hopeless longings
Dead warmth instead remains
So take my hand and strip it down
Strip soft tissues off the bone
I wish that would promise paradise
Inhale your breath out of my lungs
Blow it through enlightened songs
Let dark angels fly into the light
Fetch the Pole of Promise
Drive it deep into the Earth
Through a land to be forgotten
Unable to give birth
Grab a shard of wisdom
Cut away dear filthy flesh
Put it gently on the pyre
Sweet smoke will turn to ash
So take my hand and strip it down
Strip soft tissues off the bone
I wish that would promise paradise
Inhale your breath out of my lungs
Blow it through enlightened songs
Let dark angels fly into the light
Just grip my hand and don't let go
Squeeze the fruit and let it flow
Let us drown in everlasting grief
To fly as high as hundred skies
Fall upon deserted lies
I'm sure that will promise paradise
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Writer(s): Richard Lederer
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