Travellers of life.
Dawn has passed now, come on lights.
Light all these things, made in the dark
To shine and distract these mindless creatures.
Kneel near, my lovely knees.
Beg for the better days, for bad ones...
Light all these things, made in the dark
To shine and distract these mindless creatures.
Kneel near, my lovely knees.
Beg for the better days, for bad ones...