Dedicated to Ian Curtis,
We found the darkness of the coal
and the blindness of sorority
in the vapours of alcohol
and in the sex priority
We graved on the face of the ground
another sign of love suicide
another gift, another round
another brilliant heart to hide
Then we began to search the rest
of the credence in the churches
and however our interest
we found only three poor ashes
Chorus :
Here in the flames of burning brains
we fell the ways always to go
and even through the scottish rains
we feel the substance of Glasgow
and even through the scottish rains
we feel the substance of Glasgow
We found in your smile the whiteness
who could change us until the end
making killer as true witness
and Love for you as I pretend
We swam in the lights of winter
between the candles of the death
but your life is so strong after
that I'm still surviving beneath
So, in Christmas apology,
while are murders and loose of souls
I think of your biology
You, so alone within the fouls
Chorus x 1
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