How did it bleed? It bled like fire.
Je retiens l'écume de ton sommeil.
When the winds are changing, begins the raging.
Sins are strange and within the range.
When we're being electrocuted, dreaming and echoes disputed…
who can sleep at a time like this?
still love this
I can't get enough of this track. F*cking perfect!
Fantastic Buck 65 like always !